I Got A Second Chance And I Slay Novels & Stories

“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.” ***

Hold that thought. Darkness fell around me as the Jeep rattled over another pothole. How could I even think I had a second chance? Second chances were rare, I didn’t even know of any vampire to have one. My hands tightened on the steering wheel, gritting my teeth until the tip of my fang pierced my lip. Because she said I would, the whisper of my subconscious still gripped to that hope.

He said holding my face in a tight grip. He moved away from me and signaled to one of the guards. Before I knew it a sword appeared in front of my mum and her head was decapitated from her body with one gruesome slash. I screamed in horror and before I knew what I was doing, flung the two guards holding me away. I ran to my mother's body and wailed. I started feeling hot from within me and I felt my anger intensify. I started walking toward the man that killed my mother, but before I could take two steps, I felt a sharp pain in my neck and before I knew it I blacked out.

This story is all about boys love. Love is not gender biased. It's all about feeling how we feel towards someone especial. Everyone gets second choice to correct the mistake . Ryan also gets the second chance to get back his soulmate. But does he really make this chance in the right way or just spoils it again and left regretted rest of his life. Parth who loves him unconditionally, tries all possible ways to get his love but love is all about putting equal efforts from both side.

Slayer by Bruce Savage Adea The whirring emotions this man evoked in me turned me into a completely different person. One second I was blissed out of my mind and content after my time with Chance and the next, I was a psychopath slapping him across the face and tearing through skin. I hated that he made me feel like a different person. My heart raced, my blood pumped loudly in my ears, and I was as feral as Korra. She wanted to make him hurt.

Her eyes were cold and her expression dark. Rayne didn't know the real reason why she had been granted a second chance. She didn't fully understand how it had happened but one thing she knew for sure was that she was not going to waste it. She was going to use it well to correct all her mistakes and take her revenge. Oh yes, she was going to take her revenge on all those who had wronged and betrayed her. Starting with that bastard Anthony and her two faced best friend, Sophia.

Now as I stand in the afterlife, my life replays before my eyes and each time it shows the scenery of him beheading me, my teeth and fist clenched in anger, my blood boils with fury and my heart screams for revenge. "Light greyjoy, you've been given a second chance to live." The god of life announced, bringing me back to the present. "A second chance?" I repeated, staring at him in complete shock. I thought only those whose deeds were good in their past life_ they were the only ones given a second chance, why am I also getting a second chance? Are the gods not tired of the cries of the innocent? Or have they gone completely crazy? Why would they allow a villain like me to live? Or perhaps th

"I—" ***

Yes,Revenge! That's exactly why I was given a second chance. The word tasted like honeyed venom on my tongue. This was the perfect time and I would not throw away this chance. I would become the nightmare they created. “I swear on every drop of blood that they spilled from me,” I growled aloud and my voice was thick with tears that I refused to shed. “I will destroy them and I will start with Vivi, that two-faced slut.” I laughed out loud as the thought of it made me very excited.

The future no one sees yet. And I will burn this entire world down before I let anyone take it from me. Behind me, the Hunters give chase. Above me, the sky feels too quiet. And somewhere in the shadows… I know Teresa is still watching. Waiting for her moment. Let her. Because when she finally steps out of the dark… I won’t be the same person she remembers. And this time… I won’t lose.