روايات وقصص ضمن He Destroyed Her In His First Life In His Second He Gave Her Everything He Never Did

"I knew you wanted our first date to be romantic, but I couldn’t afford all of this six years ago." "Is that why you did all this?" she asked, glancing around, smiling, and I nodded. I took her hand and kissed it. "I want to give you everything I couldn’t give you back then." "Everything?" she whispered. "Yes… everything I couldn’t afford to give you," I whispered back, and she blushed. Now that she had finally given me a second chance, I swore on my life—I would never hurt her again.

He trailed off as if sharing a piece of his heart with her daughter. He went on," Do you know what I did to her." He questioned, rhetorically. "I still remember when I met her the first time, she was a spitfire, till I completely extinguished it. Her eyes used to speak volumes, sparkle with every emotion she felt, till she couldn't feel anything anymore, till it was dead." He took a deep shaky breath before he finally said the words that were killing him, bit by bit. "I killed her, the same way I killed you, the same day I killed you." He felt crippling pain creep up his body as he said those words.

"And the only thing I want in this lifetime is to destroy him." Now he was even more shocked than before and disturbed and confused...but also... slightly, very slightly happy that she didn't like her mate. 'Wow. This is beyond crazy.' 'I know.' ____

I just needed to say that, and he wrapped his arms around my waist and hugged me tightly. "I don't want to see her dying every day. I don't want to see those wolves attacking and ripping her body into pieces. I don't want to go through this pain again and again" now I can feel the wetness on my shoulder... {Am I his second chance, mate? Who is he talking about?}... "She promised us that she would be with us in every phase of life, but she broke her promise" he is a mess now. I don't know how but I can clearly feel his every emotion, and with each passing second, I can feel them more clearly as if I am the one who is feeling all this "everything was perfect. She loved us so much."

I pleaded, desperate for an answer that might make sense of her twisted motives. "Because you took everything from me," she spat, her voice laced with venom. "You destroyed my life, and now it's time for you to pay." The weight of her words sank in, leaving me with a sinking feeling that this battle was far from over.

broken. “My mother was his fated mate,” he said finally. There was an echo of a smile on his face but it wasn’t warm. “She died giving birth to me. And he… he never forgave her for leaving him. Never forgave me for surviving.” He looked at me then, and I saw something raw in his eyes. “A fated mate is supposed to be everything. The other half of your soul. But when she died, he just… moved on. Like she was nothing. Like I was nothing.”

A look of awe crossed her eyes as that was the last thing she expected him to say but nevertheless she composed herself. "Why?,what do I have that you want?" "If I told you,you wouldn't believe me" he replied. He really didn't think this visit through,he didn't realise it would be this difficult and to think,his mate was actually quite sharp with the attitude He liked it. "Try me" She responded,her obsidian eyes brightly challenging and her hands crossed against her chest. "My soul" His response caught her off guard but then he kept going. "My heart,my world,my Universe.." he paused "and my whole life"

She was thrown out of the pack, disgraced, powerless, and alone. But I wasn’t done with her. After everything she did, after what she made me suffer in the past life, I needed to see her. I needed to face her myself. I found her near the cliffs, her hair messy, her eyes wild. She looked at me with pure hatred. “You lost,” I said calmly, my voice steady. “In the past life, you destroyed me. But in this life, I’ve won. You can’t touch me anymore.” Her face twisted, her body trembling with rage. “You think you’ve won?” she screamed. “You think it’s over? I'm not going to be happy until you're dead so I'm going to push you down!”

“That’s… horrible.” Her eyes flickered to mine, wet and burning. “Horrible doesn’t even cover it. She destroyed his life. She destroyed our lives.” She paused, inhaling sharply, like she wasn’t sure if she should keep going. Then, as though she couldn’t hold it anymore, the words spilled out.

She was the one who gave him a second chance at life—and here he was, still chasing the chance to deserve her. And this time, he wouldn’t waste it.