I Got A Second Chance And I Slay Novels & Stories

I'd rather die Than give up the fight

I smile, so their orders are not to kill me. "Alexei!" Call Erickson worriedly and throw me a small metal that I shove in the neck of the slayer pinning me down, Its blood gushes out and spills on my clothes. As I continue fighting the enemies I feel more powerful than ever before. It is like tapping into my full strength and I could use my telekinesis gift without being drained. A huge shifter slayer is running towards me at full speed but I easily open a portal to hopefully hell and he goes through with a howl.

And the bond, patient yet insistent, waited for me to choose—to choose her, to choose the life we were building, to choose the path away from temptation and back into truth. And I knew, deep in my chest, that if I failed, there would be no second chance.

I had been waiting for you to turn back the whole time. I spoke calmly, but every word was like a blade to Chase's heart. "Yet, you never seized a single one of the opportunities I gave you. "You were the one who killed everything between us with your own hands." I then turned away, refusing to look at him anymore. "Kyle, Ryan, let's go back." "Daisy!" Chase roared desperately behind me. "I'll never give up on you! You will always be mine in life and death! I will never give you up to anyone else!"

I steel myself for what’s to come. “I have no intention of rejecting you. You are a gift, a second chance mate for me. I don’t turn away gifts from the Moon Goddess,” he says. His fingers then move to Masuzyo’s mark on my neck. “I’m assuming, based on your mark, that I’m your second chance mate too?”

He had understood my predicament but did fate understand? What was meant to happen was going to happen at the end of the day. "Like you said, you're my battle axe but that's not what the moon goddess wanted from me when she gave me a second chance. She wanted me to crush my enemies with my very own hands. This fate can be delayed but will never be denied. I'm sorry again, but I can't leave my revenge to you." I said and nervously gulped down the half-filled glass of wine.

We'd already sealed a deal, but his tone with me was still frosty. Julian's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze expectant. “What's your name, by the way? You've been here for hours, and we even made a deal, yet I still don't know your name.” His voice was smooth, but I detected a hint of impatience beneath the surface. I swallowed hard, my throat dry. I introduced myself in a barely audible tone, my voice cracking. “I-It's Yna. My name is Czahryna Torres.” I felt a flush rise to my cheeks as Julian's eyes seemed to bore into mine.

She walked in a bit timidly and opened her mouth expecting a confident voice but what came out was an embarrassing high pitched voice. "Hi..." she cleared her throat, "...I mean hello. I'm Susan, officer Susan Grant, just here to um...check on you" then she mustered a professional smile she hoped was professional enough. The young lady turned to look at her, wow, she was pretty, Susan couldn't help thinking. "Grant?" She glanced at Dominique and back at her "...as in Grant, Susan Grant...daughter of that Multi-billionaire Grant?" She nodded awkwardly, "Yeah, it's me, the one and only"

He answered,a confused look on his face. ******"""The end******** A big thanks to all of my readers who have accompanied me through the journey of second chances. Check out my next book: The lycan king's hated Mate. Thanks 🥰 Red Butterfly

“Could’ve fooled me. Or are you afraid I may succeed and have something you have always dreamed of, huh?” “Please.” She rolled her eyes. “I am not scared because I know he will never stop loving his wife. You are and will be his second choice.” ***