Hidup Ini Adalah Kesempatan Original Novels & Stories

Full of life. That's the real story. Not death. Not tragedy. Not impossible soul transference. Just life. Beautiful, messy, ordinary, extraordinary life. Finally. Completely. Forever. New beginning. Every day. Every moment. Every choice. New beginning. Always.

When you give us time to breathe, you give us a renewed lust and love of life. You make us appreciate what we have, made us truly understand and remember how bloody lucky we are. We have always chosen to live fully, with no regrets, but you make us run full pelt at life again. You make us grab every opportunity, accept every invitation, laugh with abandon every single day. You remind us to love deeply, appreciate fully, and to never, ever take anything for granted. You cement in our minds what is important and what really isn't! That is what you give us, and I will afford you a small nod of credit for that.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, 'Maybe this is the best path given to us. On this earth, nothing lasts forever. All will disappear over time. Only memories make everything feel alive. And while we still have the opportunity with our closest time, then take advantage of it. For all is in vain when it is not in time!'

Life must go on to avail the innumerable bounties of nature. They spread all around us, but one has to be very vigilant and watchful to avail of them. They have their own features and challenging crux that not everyone can realize the fact. Only tests and trials prove the worth of these opportunities that come our way. Such moments may come in ups and downs in our life and make us disturbed. However, time elapses, and these moments leave lasting marks on our life. Some of us learn and be careful in facing the next challenges, but most of us repeat some blunders and repent.

Squinting my eyes, I try my best to see her but the brightness doesn't let me. “ There was a reason you were born an Original. Other originals were created, not born. ” She continues in her calming voice. “ There was a reason you were mated to a Hybrid and suffered so much. You understand, don’t you? You are the only one who will get the chance of having a family and have the blessing of the Gods for it. There is no error in you. No hunger for power, greed, or pain you can’t overcome. ” I shake my head. “ I don’t understand. ”

"Everyone wants to move upward in life. I'm actually a very simple man. I came from humble beginnings and should probably have spent my entire life living an ordinary, unremarkable existence. "But Jenna and Yara gave me opportunities. So I don't want to resign myself to living an ordinary life anymore. I'm honestly grateful to all of you."

I may not have this happiness forever because this isn't my house, I will cherish it as long as I'm here. Kyle, thank you so much for giving me this wonderful opportunity to live my life like there is nothing wrong with it. Tbc...

The Original had been lonely. She created Emily. Emily created the First Soul. The First Soul created life. Every generation created another. Existence was an endless chain of lonely beings trying to make someone who could understand them. Emily looked toward the Original. “And what happened?” “You became afraid.” “Of what?” “That your creation would become greater than you.” Emily stared. The Original smiled sadly. “So I gave you one final gift.” “What?” “Free will.” The Original looked toward the First Soul. “And that was my mistake.”

Live a fulfilling life for the both of us. Live. Every second we’re alive, we have the chance to recreate ourselves. From the second our eyes open and witness the sun radiating above us, we’re given a new opportunity to live the life we want to, to become the person we wish to be. We can shed off our old skin and become shells of our former selves. It’ll be hard. But you’re strong. Kill the part of yourself that you despise. Let the part of you that wants to thrive be born.

This time, I’ll take the gentle Arnold, and Elysia shall suffer instead. Her thoughts continued to pour into my mind, sending a chill down my spine. So she had been reborn as well, and somehow, I had gained the ability to hear other people’s thoughts. In my previous life, I married Arnold and lived what everyone believed was a happy, enviable life. He was gentle, attentive, and never raised his hand against me. Wherever I went, he accompanied me, showering me with care and romance.