No Second Chance Book Novels & Stories

I woke up feeling pain all over me. I looked around trying to decipher where I was. I noticed I was in my usual cell in the basement. It became my second home. I tried sitting up but I couldn't. I remembered how they injected me with some sort of drug. My mum. She was gone. They killed her and I've never felt so numb in my entire life. I stared into space thinking about all the moments I had with her. Nobody can replace her. Nobody.

~THE END~ OMG Guyssss, this is it, the end of this amazing book, Second Chance.😍 Thank you guys for all the support from the very beginning, thank you for voting, commenting, sharing and most of all, thank you for actually reading this book.😍😍 We've come a long way together for it to get to this point but I'm afraid we have to stop here😂 Love you guys so, so much🦋♥️ Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

First Date *************** Narrators pov *************** He stood at the cafe door patiently waiting for her, she was already 10 minutes late. Anthony made up his mind that even if she doesn't come, he would understand. Their meeting each other had been a coincidence and whatever spark he felt they both had must have diminished for her.

Ahhhhhhhhhhh.😪 time to get those two outta my head. I know I know. there are still loopholes and they are about to get filled with the Next book. Book two— First two chapters coming in tomorrow will be free, for just one day then it'll get locked. And it has it's main characters as Zayne Derinem Xavier and Gianna Venditti. If you love the first book, trust me, you'll love this one more, (maybe you'll find out if Nico becomes a horse😪)

I throw the chair towards the window-smashing both the window and the chair. She doesn’t want me. I should’ve known that this was some twisted game that the Goddess is making me play. I am not good enough to have a second mate. She probably knows of everything I have done and she hates me. I sit on the floor looking out of the window and my mind flys to eleven years ago. Eleven years ago *FLASHBACK*

I touched my face, and my eyes landed on the calendar. 2016? “Mum... are we not in 2026?” “2026? Are you crazy?” “You have an interview this morning, remember? I've made breakfast. Get dressed and come downstairs quickly, okay?” “Hmmm.” I flashed her a smile as I slumped onto the bed. I thought I died... What happened? My mind flashed back to that moon. Could it be the light? I remembered making a wish. Could it be that the heavens heard me? So I'm not dead. Is this a second chance... To rewrite my mistakes?

“Redemption. Forgiveness. Second chances.” Otto leaned slightly closer, lowering his voice. “Is that what your book is about? Second chances?” “Among other things.” Nora shifted on her stool, angling her body away from him ever so slightly. “But I’d rather not give spoilers.” The distance she placed between them felt like a physical ache. Otto’s fingers tightened around his glass. “You’ve changed,” he said. A small, humourless smile curved her lips. “Everyone changes in five years, Otto. That’s how time works.”

The waves of the ocean, the moonlight of the starry night, and this beautiful nature, witness the beginning of our new life. Hopefully this time I will get the happiness and love Which I was always craving for. To be continued............. A/P "Giving someone a second chance is not giving a second bullet to shoot...... It shows you love, care and mostly greatness. Sometimes giving second chance is more effective than first one. That's because people learn from their mistakes." ~A/N

A chamber was a rare thing; no one had one without a good reason. “Get out,” he asked as soon as we entered. The waiter, whose name I identified as Jerry, left immediately without question. I didn't leave. “Please, Naomi,” he asked, before screaming as a bone broke and bent his body. The excruciating pain of an unwanted change. “Wait for me, but outside,” he asked me. I felt I was being too intrusive, but I wanted to see. For some reason, I really wanted to see it. Blaming myself, I walked away. I closed the door, locking us inside. I wasn't going to leave. Lancelot, who no longer showed happy expressions, now showed pain and frustration. I was strong, I could watch a change happen. He sighe

After our pack lost the war, the survivors spent two years on the run. In the third year, the Wolf Council passed a decree allowing us to be absorbed into new packs. But there was a catch—we had to pass the Trials, a specialized test designed to test our physical fitness, reflexes, and overall abilities. Those who passed would be accepted. Those who didn't would be cast out as rogues for good. One month before the Trials, Vera Cross burst into the gathering, her voice trembling with excitement. "Everyone, stop preparing! I got a spell from a witch—just chant it in your head during the Trials, and you'll pass for sure!" She grinned and pulled out a record. "My friend Lily already took these e