Making A Comeback Novels & Stories

I turned and saw the pack members, even the elders who used to hate me clapping their hands. “Welcome back, the True Luna.” The END

Lately, I got pregnant with our second child. If I had not accompanied Axel back to pay respects to his ancestors, I would not have returned, not to mention meet Levi. Three days later, I put on light makeup and came to the banquet alone in casual clothes. As soon as he saw me, Levi's eyes lit up while he smirked slightly. "You said you wouldn't come, but your actions say otherwise. However, you have to at least please me if you want me to take you back. You must dress appropriately to match my status on an occasion like today."

How could she have a comeback so soon? Sigrid could not comprehend Rebecca's actions. It was obvious that others would definitely curse her for coming back at this time! As she was pondering over the motive behind Rebecca's actions, Rachel texted her the reason. Rachel said, "What Rebecca did is epic. I am guessing that her manager was the one who taught her to do that. After she is released, she will definitely attract many people's attention. As long as she can appear on the trending searches, she will gain some popularity even if she gets criticized. She can also take advantage of this opportunity to upload a post about her comeback on Facebook.

And just like that, I hate how easily I forgive him. He kisses my neck. Softly. Slowly. I feel it in my chest, how badly I’ve missed him. "I’m doing it," I say, voice muffled against his shirt. He pulls back a little. "Doing what?" "The race. I’m making a comeback." Carlo stiffens. I step back fully now, so I can see his face. "I’ve been thinking about it for months. I can’t just keep rotting away in this mansion. I’ve been training since the surgery. I’m not the same guy who lost control four years ago."

“I need to be away for a while, there’s something I need to do.” “And what are those things you need to do?” she asked curiously. “Don’t tell me you plan on kidnapping the heir to D&D corporation?” “Of course not, I’m not crazy,” I responded, giggling. “You asked me to make a comeback. You said I simply need a plan that would help me keep living… I’ll go for the face surgery I was supposed to go for before I got kidnapped, then – I’ll study and become a better person; that way, I’ll live.”

Jeremiah stared at him and asked coldly, “Make a comeback and rise up again? Based on your ability or simply depending on the both of you?” Clayton felt extremely awkward as he said, “Yes… I am not really that capable. Even if we were to take a step back, so what if we cannot make a comeback? Even if we continue living off the money that we already have, we would have more than enough money to last us for several lifetimes!”

If his competitors knew he used a sloppy backing track in his carefully prepared comeback show, he would become the butt of their jokes! What’s more, he had recomposed his first hit, which sounded completely different from existing backing tracks. Just then, Melanie looked up and said softly, “I can do it.”

They sculpt what remains. And this this breaking was not going to be my downfall. It was the first movement in a comeback I had finally begun to imagine.

"Didn’t expect to see you back on the big screen. So I came to check in." His tone was laced with casual charm, but Mia could hear it, that edge of something else. Possession? Warning? She offered a tight smile. "It’s not about being back on screen. I’m building momentum for my foundation. That’s all. Investors, partners... it helps if they remember your name, you know. After such a long time." Lucas laughed lightly, but there was no humor in it. He leaned against the table, folding his arms. "Right. The noble comeback. You always knew how to package it."