In Another Life By Littleluxray Novels & Stories

She turns to walk away, his hand stopping her. “What does that mean?” Anais laughs. “Does it matter? You win. No man will ever touch me again. Good night Lucifer.” Walking out, she goes home. Climbing in bed, she closes her eyes, wondering just what sort of life she can have. Is life even worth living if she can never get close to a guy? Does she want a life where she can never have a guy touch her?

After a moment, he asked, “If I fed him to the sharks, would you cry?” I didn’t answer. Instead, I asked him, “Alessio Carbone, do you believe in another life?” He didn’t hesitate. “I do.” I looked at him. “Then why do you think people need another life?” He didn’t speak. I continued. “Because in this life, someone always makes a mistake.” “And some mistakes can never be undone.” I paused. “That’s why there has to be another life.”

But now… Now I knew that he was Mikey, and that he'd been waiting for me all this time. So no, I wasn't leaving. And suddenly, it all clicked. That was why, in my past life, he refused to touch Tilda. He knew it wasn't me. The thought barely had time to settle before his warm lips brushed against my cheek. He murmured, "Skye, stay with me forever." My eyes burned with tears. "Okay. Forever." I was so glad I had a second chance at life. This time, I didn't miss my true love.

On the day Dad made me draw lots to choose a wife, I was about to draw a number when comments started flashing past. [Don't do it! The whole thing is rigged. You’ll only end up married to a hideous woman and be stuck in a cold, heartless marriage alliance with the Wests!] [You’ll end up the target of enemies of the West family even before you marry their daughter. You’ll fall into their devious trap and get burned to ashes in a fire!] [Your childhood sweetheart Mindy Sullivan has a bark that’s worse than her bite. Her disdain and disregard is just a farce. She really loves you. Marrying her is the right move!] My hand froze in midair. I told my dad that I wanted to marry Mindy. On my

She mumbles in tears and before I know it, an excruciating pain from my neck engulfs my senses and I realise this is it. Maybe in the next life. * Thank you for reading. So tomorrow will be a preview of part two. Stay tuned. Love you.

If only you knew how much more than just another model you truly are. THE END <3 Stay tuned for 3rd story JUST ANOTHER NOTCH ANA AND WILLIAM

And at the one person in the world who had always been able to see me. Then I turned and went toward the light. Lighter with every step. Further and further. Grandpa grew small. The old house grew small. The courtyard grew small. Then everything was gone. Only a clean, warm white. I closed my eyes inside that white. And this time, I wasn't afraid. In the next life, I want to be a child who is loved from the very beginning. Not a lot. Just a bowl of warm oat porridge, three honey-berry shortbreads, and one hug that holds. That's all.

"With a luxury brand for comparison, this necklace is only fit to be tossed to a beggar. People are always willing to take my trash off my hands." Apparently, I was that beggar. And I finally understood why Kyron's gifts were always subpar. The treasures I cherished ended up as tools to shatter my illusions. "What's wrong, Courtney? You're almost crying with joy over just a necklace?" he asked. I sniffled and closed the box. "Yeah." Kyron thought I was overjoyed over his little trick. "By the way, you called me so many times. Is there something wrong?" I turned my back as I murmured, "It's fine now." But inside, I felt a chill.

Lucy said before they disappeared completely. “Mamma….Lucy.” I shouted looking around the place. “Don’t leave me.” I murmured, falling to my knees and started to cry again. “Please…..don’t leave me. I need you.” I cried clutching my chest as my heart started to hurt. I suddenly felt tired and fell to the ground, letting the darkness take over. =========

Anna kissed my cheek next and jumped down to join her sister. I watched them go before grabbing my shit and exiting the beast to follow. I'm so over this damn place already. It's been a while since I haven't felt like a slab of meat each time I step foot on the grounds. I thought New York City girls were bold, but they ain't got shit on these small town Lolitas, something else we have technology to thank for. I don't have time for either; there's no point. I give myself another five years tops, and that's pushing it.