In Another Life Fanfic Novels & Stories

I can hear the heavy rain start to pour down from the heavens, beating against the ground and every plain surface. I continue on, “And you're right to be scared, you are dealing with destiny, after all. Taking a gamble, risking it all but you already know how this will end, right? It's only a matter of time before Zane leaves you. You'll never be able to satisfy him, he's a ravenous man. All he does is take and take. I have wondered before, in the past, if we could have been friends in another life, perhaps another situation. I wanted to understand you and the pain you must feel for not being able to have your own children but you really deserve no pity. Because you have none yourself.

“Cheers to us in another life.” Micah stared at me with squinted eyes, unable to decipher my note, but he picked up his glass grudgingly, and he clinked it with mine. “In another life.” We continued eating, the silence almost soothing. Then he set his fork down and met my eyes. “I want to take you out.”

Trent Mercer, my rich-kid roommate, stumbled through the door late at night. He was half-dragging Raven Cross, the campus queen, who had passed out cold. "Hey, Skye," Trent sneered, reeking of cheap tequila, "This one's a real catch. I'm feeling generous, so you get first dibs." I turned down my three roommates’ “generous offer.” Instead, I quietly set up a hidden camera, angling it directly toward the bed. This was my third life, after all. In my first life, I played the hero. I stepped in and saved Raven, only for her to turn around and accuse me of sexual assault. I died in prison long before I ever saw my release date. In my second life, I turned a blind eye. I ignored them and went

It turned out that Damon was Ayana's true mate. I had already started falling in love with Damon back then and I guessed she left because she couldn't stand her best friend having feelings for her mate. I wondered if he still was in this life too. “I am happy that you are back." I replied sincerely. In my past life, she never came back till my death. “I thought you forgot all about me after getting a new best friend." Ayana joked but something told me she meant it. “No one can replace you in my heart and don't ever think like that again," I replied.

“It couldn’t all be that positive. What was worst case scenario?” He shrugs, dropping his gaze, not really liking that turn. “That at least we’d be ghosts together. Maybe be reincarnated together so that we could try this again. In the next life.” My heart seizes at that idea, my lips turning down at both the secret sweetness of him even if no part of me wants that – not at all. This life – I want this life. “That wasn’t the deal, Anton,” I whisper, tightening my arms, pulling him closer. “I promised you I’d win that prize and bring you back to life. That’s what we agreed to.”

It's been a solemn life, but these past few weeks have been a journey. After losing my parents, I wrote a poem and got stuck in another world with an idiot. And ever since then, my life became an adventure... like the plot of a fiction novel. I know I said I wouldn't die until I found my satisfaction, but this year's March... I've been happy. Oh... that's enough sentimental thinking. I still have to see the future. Hopefully, I won't... die. |...| A dark, empty room with only a chair in the middle... Sir Rigor managed to prepare ten thousand armed men, but he can't even get me a decent accommodation.

Let's annul the engagement. Fiona's face froze, and tears shimmered in her eyes. "Is there no other way?" I nodded firmly in reply. After taking care of the most important matter since I was given a second chance in life, I felt a heavy weight leave my shoulders. Before leaving, I returned to my room to take my belongings, which I had missed the last time. Sarah blocked my path. "Penelope, will you return Emil to me? I'm pregnant with his child, and the baby needs a father."

“I tried to tell you. Countless times, I tried to meet with you to tell you why you couldn’t feel the mate bond, and that I was your mate. You wouldn’t even see me. You sent me away, then would fuck one of your Leonas, making me bare that pain.” Someone gasps, and I hope Percy doesn't find offense with me saying this. I know Yasmin was often one of those women in my first life, but I also know she would never do that now in this life, especially with Percy as a mate now. That was one of the reasons I thought this was an alternate timeline or another world mirroring the one I died in. So much did change, but I was still married to the same person in the end.... “I didn’t know,” his voice crac

“Such nonsense, isn’t it? As if we can’t both exist in the same space without being rivals.” I force a smile. “It’s just the media trying to create drama.” “Perhaps. Although it does make you think,” she murmurs, tapping her chin, “how… different things might have been in another life.” “What do you mean?” Veronica shrugs, the movement causing her robe to slip slightly off one shoulder. She adjusts it casually. “Oh, you know. Maybe in another life, our roles were reversed. Perhaps I was the mate and wife of Arthur, and you were… well.” She smiles, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “The lonely spinster.”

Looks like I'm leaving another life. **** A/N 1784 words If you have a suggestion leave a comment or PM me. Thanks for reading ❤️