Next Time There Won't Be A Next Time Novels & Stories

She could never have imagined this peaceful ending. Wendy leaned forward eagerly, eyes wide with anticipation. "And then? What happened next?" I exchanged a smile with Jeffrey. "And then… we had the three of you little rascals." The night breeze carried the scent of gardenias through the air. At that moment, every scar from the past finally dissolved into nothing.

"Everything you owe Ansel and me from the last life, you will repay in this one. Every last bit of it." Stellan closed his eyes. Tears slid down his face without a sound. I did not spare him another glance. I turned and walked out. From that day on, Stellan stopped cursing me. He grew quiet. He spent his time remembering and repeating the words, "I'm sorry" over and over again. Still, what good was an apology? In the last life, Ansel and I died. In this life, the debt he owed had to be paid. As for Vivienne, after her title was stripped, she was locked in another cell in the dungeon. She came to her senses far more quickly than Stellan did, because she had never taken the death-feigning poti

“I’d rather have nowhere to go than return to a place that reminds me of everything I’ve lost.” The air between us grew heavy with the weight of my words. Zayn’s expression tightened with fresh pain, but he didn’t argue immediately. He simply nodded once, slowly, as if accepting the challenge. The mansion, once a sanctuary, now represented loss, rejection, and grief. Whatever came next, wherever I went from here, returning there felt like stepping back into a grave of memories I wasn’t ready to face.

One thing for sure when she wakes up and is okay, am all the way fired! Anticipate and Review Till. Next. Time (your thoughts tho)

On the last day before college entrance exams, Tristan Kelley, the most popular guy in class, let out an ear-splitting shout. "Everyone, skip the exam! Sage will pay out 50 million dollars!" He held up his phone, showing an insurance agreement he had signed with Sage, the AI chatbot, for everyone to see. All we had to do was miss the exam and we would receive 50 million dollars in compensation. "We're all bound for the best universities. In the worst case, we can retake the exam next year. "This is 50 million dollars. Do you think you'll ever see that kind of money in your life?" In my previous life, I called the police right away. I explained until I was blue in the face that Sage was j

For the first time, I was truly proud of the sparkling girl staring back at me. Thank you, Lucia. Thank you for fighting for your future. Suddenly, my phone started vibrating nonstop. Several texts from unknown numbers popped up at the same time. "Lucia, it's me, Scott. You said a real relationship needs a grand confession. A breakup deserves a proper goodbye too, right? Today's my birthday. Can you come see me, just once? I'll wait for you here, for as long as it takes." He left the address. It was our high school's sports field.

“I really don't want to go to the council tomorrow.” The council? Tomorrow? “The council?” I echoed. “I don’t want to dissolve our precious mate bond,” Grey continued, and I could tell that he was running out of his already limited stock of patience. But I barely registered what he said. All that rang in my ears were the words: Tomorrow. Council. Dissolve. And it all became very real. “It’s happening tomorrow,” I said, my voice lifting despite myself. “Yes—but it wouldn’t if you just—” I wasn’t listening anymore. My mind had already leapt forward into a future without him. Without Amelia. A future with Nicholas, Arissa, Clara. And Lucas.

The pain was excruciating and no matter how sweet he is at this time, I know he will hurt me and destroy my future. "Can we, at least, be friends?" I sneered but I couldn't help staring at him. For more than thirty years, I have never forgotten his handsome face, his eyes, and the smile that swept my feet away. As my mind was determined to change my future, my heart is begging me to take another shot. Hoping it might change now. I guess this is the irony of time traveling. No matter how you change your future, the effect would still be the same. My heart is falling for him again. But then, I remember what the homeless guy told me. Beware of falling debris.

Or will any of my life that I will ever have. I will protect myself this time... I will protect this second life given to me and promise that I will never break... Not the second time...

Rley asked getting annoyed “i didn’t break his heart, he knew exactly what he was walking into when he asked an unprepared college graduate with lots of dreams and aspiration to marry him” “You could have Said no you know, like every other normal person, but you stood him up and left town a week before your wedding”Ana reminded her “You don’t have to keep reminding me Ana, i lived it”Riley said rolling her eyes and wiped her mouth with the napkin “ I’m leaving Ana, walk down that memory lane alone” Riley stood up and picked her purse “I’ll see you when i get back and i suggest you come back from the land of the memory past before then... thank you”