I Got A Second Chance And I Slay Novels & Stories

He whispers to me, "I'm just following your lead," I answer in the same tone as him, we are interrupted by the breaking of the glass door, I jump a foot in the air as the man who opened the door for me earlier drops in front of us with a thud, his body is bruised. I peer up at my mate but his glare goes beyond the broken glass and a dozen men appear, hunters, commonly known as slayers.

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Melina shuts her eyes, cringing as she hears Xiao Zhan's nose break. "Fucking 10 million dollars for my Melina," Thomas punches him again. Melina feels bile rise in her throat, watching Xiao Zhan's blood slowly cover the floor. Deja vu suddenly hits her, and Melina sees herself in that basement, begging Thomas to stop beating the man. She shakes her head to quickly remove the image. No, not again. I’m not going to let this happen. Without thinking before she acts, Melina walks forward and grabs Thomas’ hand before it lands on Xiao Zhan.

Pain seared through my chest like fire, incinerating me from the inside out. Rico's tone was monotone as he continued, "All of her privileges are stripped from her. From now on, she is nothing but a common slave. A merciful one, considering the punishment for treason is death." My body went cold. This wasn't happening. My lips parted, but nothing came out. Guards advanced, their faces blank, their hands extended to take me. My wolf growled with rage, and I snarled, turning to Lorinda. "What have you done?!"

I even threw a big party for my success right after I return to New York, the success of hurting her heart and dragging her life into a hole not knowing I'm digging my own grave for myself. Revenge had swallowed my pride and I want to crush her so badly like she can't stand by her own feet anymore. Yes, I wanted to succeed - to win over her heart and then crush her into a million pieces. In the end, I did whatever I had planned for her and left her.

Decided **************** Narrators pov *************** "Over my dead body, Anthony. You won't take my daughter away from me." Elena's mum yelled, ever since she got wind of Anthony's decision she had cursed him nonstop and as usual, Elena did nothing to salvage the situation except for her father who tried to talk sense into his wife's head, but all was in vain.

he elucidated. His words stirred a profound resonance within me, igniting a flicker of newfound determination. I, who had perpetually embodied weakness and martyrdom, now found myself enticed by the prospect of seeking retribution. "What s-should I… do?" I questioned, my voice resonating with unwavering resolve. "You must pledge to safeguard the secret of your demise and employ this second chance to restore equilibrium," his words reverberated throughout the expansive expanse. A momentary pause ensued, a fleeting hesitation. However, clarity descended upon me, illuminating the path I must tread. "I swear," I declared with unyielding conviction.

My wedding day was coming. But not this time. Not anymore. A slow, steady realization settled over me. I had been given a second chance. A real one. And this time… I would not waste it. My eyes hardened. The tears dried. My heart, though still aching from memory, grew cold with focus. Adam Pierce. Miley Perez. You killed me once. You poisoned my father. You took my child. But now… Now I remember everything. And this time… I will not die quietly.

She gritted her teeth at him. He chuckled like her words meant nothing to him, because they didn't. “Mean?” He asked, the smile on his face fading away. “You should be grateful that I gave you a second chance.” He leaned in, his hot breath fanning her ear. “People who stole from me in the past, weren't offered a second chance before their lifeless bodies were dragged to the cemetery. You should cherish this moment of you being alive. Because you can never tell, it might be your last.”

“I’ve got a bandage on my chest, some of my nerves are fried. Every bullet took something I’ll never get back. And it’s gone on too long.” “You only get two chances and if use all of them up it’s over ” I shake my head. “That’s ridiculous.” “No. It’s true. First chance, you survive. Second chance, you learn. The third one? That’s pure luck. And if I get hit again… I won’t make it.” “Thats crap cam, you survive because your a fighter that don’t give up” She sighs. “Well I give up then” I breath catches in my throat, I cant believe what she is saying right now,