Next Life Novels & Stories

that is why she waits in the second world for you don't worry about her and remember that she always love you and she truly has faith in you that one day you will protect her no matter what. me:- what happens if I stay alive and fall in love with someone else and get married then die happily in my previous life goddess:- she doesn't know what will you do. all she knows is that one day you come to her and protect her. you can say she play gambling on love. where I am looking. I can say she going to win and if you want power then I can give you a special power that you can use your phone and it contains every information about that world now look there you will found a new application

For the first time in my life, I was nobody's Luna. For the first time in my life, I was free. "Ladies and Gentlemen, we are have now exited BlueMont. The next station is Fairfield."

Marcus had believed every word. That night, he'd moved into the guest wing. The man who once couldn't sleep without holding me suddenly couldn't bear to be in the same room. In my previous life, everything happened so fast. I'd collapsed helplessly in that burning wolfsbane chamber, unable to use the mind-link due to the wolfsbane effects. My phone had been right there, barely half a meter away, but I could only stare at it as death claimed me. This time was different. I fought through the agony and managed to grab my phone with trembling fingers. But when I tried to call for help, nothing happened.

What explanation would he have to give me for almost taking my life? The questions burned through my mind. A knock sounded on the door, followed by the footsteps of a maid walking in. She had a tray in her hand, so I already knew what she had come for. “Good evening, Miss. Your dinner is ready.” Of course, this was my new life. A little glimpse into the future that Luna Theresa was trying hard to tempt me with. And deep down, I knew I would never have anything to do with Nolan again, but also being away from Theodore made me feel like I had no strength left in me. I had no strength to fight all these adversities hitting me.

"I went to see the doctor. They said I'm getting better. My parents are here too. They wanna invite you to dinner and thank you for looking after me." He agreed and hung up. His tense face finally relaxed. Turning back to me, he said flatly, "She's seeing neurology. There is a limit to your nonsense." I rolled my eyes and hit the elevator button. Neurology and maternity were on the same floor but miles apart. He only believed what he wanted and chose her over me. In that case, my future no longer had anything to do with him. I was just curious how he would react to the news of my death.

then suddenly you'll find out you only have few months to exist. The world is too unpredictable. No one knows when is the first hello and the last goodbye-or it may the first hello and the last goodbye at the same time. You might not see that person sooner or later, that might be the last time you'll hug someone, or.. I may not see the sun again tomorrow. No one knows. So, live. I called him by his full name making him faced me right away with a wrinkled forehead. I flash a wide smile on my face, the one I rarely show.

His name disappeared from the screen in an instant, just like our marriage, gone completely. I boarded the plane to my new life without looking back.

"That bastard is awake." Lana told Smith, Anthony's half brother. "seriously, how was it even possible that he escaped that plane crash alive?" Smith asked with a frown. "Father died but he didn't, how? how did he survive it, now he's awake" "Maybe we just have to end his life with our bare hands" Lana said as she plopped down on the bed. "I have to find a way to get my hands on the Hartford's fortune." Smith gritted, his hands folded in fists.

Her heart rate was going so fast I was terrified it would explode. But as my phone rings, I step out of the room, not wanting Caden to overhear the phone call. Drake stands next to me as I answer. The doctor’s face pops up, but the look on her face makes my stomach drop. “Luna, Alpha, it’s all clear. Everything is clear. Whatever this is—it’s not biological. It must be spiritual.” The words make all my emotions explode inside my body. Tears stream down my face when I realize the spiritual world may be calling my beautiful baby girl home—a thought my mind, body, or soul could not handle.