In Another Life Novels & Stories

My promise. “𝘐𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦…” My eyes snapped open.

"The one where everything went wrong. Where I failed you so completely that it killed you both. That actually happened, didn't it? Not in this version of events, but in—" "Another life," I finished quietly. "Yes." The word hung between us, confirming everything. "You lived through that," Xenois said, and it wasn't a question. "You died in that timeline, and somehow—somehow you came back. You've been living this whole time knowing what could have happened. What did happen in another version of events."

"I'm not saying I do love you. I don't. Five years of distance killed that possibility. I'm just saying... in another life, maybe." The words land with strange weight. In another life. "In another life," I say slowly, "I think I would have chosen differently too. Not you, necessarily. But someone I wanted. Not someone I was told to want." "That's good enough." He picks up his empty wine glass. "We'll get divorced. We'll both be free. We'll both figure out how to choose instead of just enduring. Deal?" "Deal." At the door, he pauses. "Claire?"

This is the story of a young man with a secret talent who plays good samaritan and finds himself at the center of a battle bigger than himself... but he won't be alone! At least that's part of the gist for now.😅 Now let's see how it goes… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "The ghosts in my house wouldn't be so bad if they could just stop trying to cook" which will not appear in this form because it's allowed to work around them and so I did.

Shelly POV: so many things are happening in my life. I just feel so confused. I just want to live my life with my daughter. BUT no. God has other plans that's why this is happening to me because I can't control my feelings towards someone. Certain someone. When I walk out from the club I goes to my home. On my way back to home my phone rings continuously. Just when I got home and sat down the sofa doorbell rang. I furrowed my eyes that who could be on this time. I get up then open the door. Their stood the man that I don't want to see at that moment. But how could he get here so fast. We stared at each other.

Asher said. Oscar cleared his throat. “He said we lived here once before, in another life. It sounds weird and confusing, but this feels right. It feels like I’ve been here before…it feels like home.” Emotion blurred his vision, and Asher looked down. How the hell did Bear Claw know all that? There was no rational explanation for any of it, but Oscar was right. It was their home. “I remember that other life. You liked baseball, and Joel liked ranch life. In that other life, we lived here as a family.”

He turned around and continued. “It all started when a dickhead thought it would be fucking amazing to play with four lives. So he went out to shop for a witch. The witch told him, it is very easy to fuck with four lives at the same time, just by simply mixing up the mating bond. The fucker thought, damn what an amazing idea. So, he agreed to the plan and went to a powerful Alpha to ask for his daughter. The Alpha being greedy, he happily agreed, and the fucker got the witch to knit a bond that paired his son with the greedy Alpha’s daughter. What the fucker didn’t know or expect was his son getting drunk and sleeping with the female who was actually his mate. His son thought it to be nothin

Angel informed me sadly. I'm dead! As in I'm no longer alive. That's why my soul just travels to the other side. I thought I was just astral projecting in my dream. But now that I know who Angel's true self is, I understand now why the shaman tried to close my third eye.

An unscrupulous company discharges toxic wastewater into the river, causing my whole family to be poisoned because we rely on that river for survival. Everyone in my family, including my aunts and uncles, lives in the same village. We're all waiting for an urgent antidote delivery to save our lives. My boyfriend is Harrison Somers, and his company is the only one with the antidote. So, I ask him for it. He agrees to come but doesn't show up after a long time. Ultimately, my family members die after being tormented by the toxic wastewater because they don't have the antidote. Meanwhile, Harrison shows up at the hospital with his childhood sweetheart because she accidentally sliced her fin

Every day at lunchtime, I remember our moments together. Even here, a million miles away, she plagues me. Gianna! Maybe this is part of my penance; this suffering is worse than any death. It's like dying slowly, bit by bit every day—sort of like what I'd done to Felice and what I plan to do to the others. So maybe I was paying for my sins while here, so I won't have to pay for them in my next life. Please find me in your next life, Gianna! I'll wait for you there. ***