Life Once Again Novels & Stories

"You know what… In this world, I realized that everyone commits mistakes…that's part of being human after all. But we all deserve a second chance in life." She didn't say anything and only stared at me. “Life is short," I continued. "Five days… that's the only time left for me in this world." I smiled sadly. "But I still want to live. I don't want to go away. I still have a lot of things I want to do in life. But I won’t be able to do that." I let out another sigh. “I badly want to have a second chance but it is impossible now. No matter what I do, no matter how hard I ask for another chance, this is already the end for me. But it's not the case with you." I smiled at her. "You still have al

“I don’t have a pen and paper. Give me a minute.” As Walter has a quick search for pen and paper, he feels violent shivers running up and down his spine. He hasn’t experienced a sensation like that since he had found his wife dead all those years before. He starts to think about her. He misses her so much. It doesn’t matter, though; he knows that he will be seeing her again soon. 5. Tuesday 27th April 2010 02:06

"Go now. In your next life, you will be born into a loving, ordinary family, with loving parents, a healthy body, and a peaceful and happy life." I turned back, taking one last look at the world full of scars and entanglements. The small sunflower windmill in front of my tombstone spun tirelessly in the wind. In the distance, Timothy's foundation allocated its first grant to help a female awake her wolf. My spirit lived on forever in another form now. I smiled with relief, turned around, and plunged into that warm light without looking back. Goodbye, Timothy Russell. Goodbye to the six years I spent loving you.

Every story. Every life. Nothing had been forgotten. The black sea rippled once. The images changed. Now another universe appeared. Different stars. Different people. Another civilization. Another complete history. Again— Not the famous moments. The meaningful ones. A father teaching his daughter to paint. A baker laughing with customers. A scientist dancing after a successful experiment. Two strangers meeting for the first time. Life. Simply life. The memories continued. Universe after universe. Cycle after cycle. Every world. Every story.

In that moment, I realized this wasn’t just sadness, it was the sound of a father’s heart breaking, his whole world falling apart. “Mom's funeral,” I muttered under my breath. “Come here, darling,” Dad said as he opened his arms, and I hurriedly rushed into them. “It's really you, Dad, I thought I would never see you again,” I said as I cried uncontrollably. “What do you mean, Jessie? I have always been here”. I read the confusion that was slowly creeping into his eyes. “It's nothing, Dad.” I hugged him more tightly, like I was scared he would be taken away from me any moment soon. Immediately, my eyes caught a glance of the daily newspaper placed on the table with 1st of August, 2021 boldly

"Exactly. Jerome's been running the company all these years. Mark just got back. What if—" Dad cut them off, his voice low and firm. "That's enough. I trust what Mark can do." Watching Jerome and Laura deflate on the spot filled me with pure satisfaction. In my past life, I refused to face Mom's death, and it gave Jerome and Laura the opening they needed to steal her estate and wreck my life. This time, I wasn't letting them win. Every old score was coming due. The moment I got back to Swain Group, I acted on what I remembered from my past life and bought the struggling digital media company I'd once told Rosalie to go after.

"Apologies, but I don't want a man who's poor, impotent, and useless either." I had thought that Timothy would throw a fit of rage. However, he just smacked himself in the face and said, "You're right. I am useless. I didn't cherish what I had. I'll do anything you want as long as you forgive me." "I'm never going to marry someone who betrayed me in both lifetimes, Timothy. I'll never forgive you either." Timothy was shocked. "You… How could this be? Were you reborn, too?" I had no need to pretend in front of him anymore. "Yes, I was reborn. I've never forgotten how you treated me in my previous life. Just looking at you makes me sick to the core!"

I avoided Marcus and went to the study. When I unlocked my phone, I found exactly what I expected—Mirabelle was livestreaming. In my previous life, she had done the same thing, sharing her "day in the life of a rich family's housekeeper" online. She even claimed she was going to follow the lady of the house and challenge herself to reverse aging in thirty days, going from 40 back to 20. At the time, her viewers were in stitches, flooding the chat with comments. "Ma'am, you'd have to be remade from scratch. If you can go back to 20 in 30 days, I can go back to kindergarten!"

Also, before we wed, arrange a good position for that pitiful brother of yours. I was about to tell her the marriage had nothing to do with her when I realized with shock that she had been reborn too. In my previous life, it was a tip from the Sterling family's housekeeper that led me to discover her affair with Sebastian. Even with a second chance, she still wanted to repeat the same mistake. I was about to throw her out when someone behind me called out timidly, "Nate." Sebastian Hamilton approached with injuries on his face, looking frail and drawing stares from everyone around. Seeing him in this state, Violet immediately rushed over with concern.