One Life To Live Fanfiction Novels & Stories

There was anger and a flicker of guilt that vanished as soon as it surfaced, but in the end, it all dissolved into nothing. He gently pushed Lyra out of his embrace, walked over to where I was curled up on the ground, and crouched down. Looking me in the eye, he said, "See, Sylvia, this is destiny. In my previous life, I mistook the person who saved me, causing Lyra to suffer. In this life…"

"But Michelle knows, they will live together in another life, she knows no man who loves her but Michael does, she continues to hold on to Michael's promise and love that feels until now. Even though they are not together, he has faith in another life they will live together, knitting back their long-lost story. Every time Michelle saw her ribs and Michael's name there, she was sure they would stick around with her. Michael would be sitting on her chest, snuggling there comfortably. That's what she's been holding up to now. " Verena turned to her mother. Rara took a deep breath, moistened her lips, got up from her chair, and approached Asher. "Baby, Lizzy is waiting for you there. In another

Life was quiet and bright. I, Claire Hart, had been given a second chance at life. I sought only wealth, not love. But I had won something far more precious than money: dignity, family, and myself. The End

However, only we knew the truth—we were rivals. She once stuffed a toad into my slipper while I poured capsaicin into her drink. She slipped laxatives into my food, making me embarrass myself in front of the boy I liked. That very night, I snuck into her room and gave her a disastrous haircut while she slept. In my first life, the Grants came to the orphanage, saying their child had been kidnapped and abandoned here. I figured if anyone was going to benefit from it, it definitely could not be Yvette.

"He used to cook for me too, all the time." The bed began moving toward the operating room. William gripped my hand tightly. I forced a small smile. "What are you so afraid of?" I asked. "If you don't make it out... what am I supposed to do?" he said. I paused. Then, I said quietly, "Then let's meet again in the next life." Our hands were pulled apart, and the doors of the operating room closed behind me. … [In the Next Life — March 16, 2024, 2:07 AM — I'm Turning Into An Angel]

“We can start fresh. Put all this behind us.” I almost laughed at that. Start fresh? After years of being his afterthought, his unwanted mate, his “Leftover Luna”? After being killed by him in my past life? “No,” I said firmly, folding my arms across my chest. “A new ring would be meaningless. Just another empty gesture to maintain appearances.” His eyes flashed dangerously. “This is about Jaxon, isn’t it?” He took a step toward me, the ring now clenched tightly in his fist. “Has he gotten into your head? Or is there more going on between you two than you’re admitting?”

However, he had a happy life until he was taken away from his family. He gave up his life to save me. He was my fated mate, and we were supposed to be together, but that never happened. Nasty Fangs killed him right in front of me, but before he took his last breath, he erased everyone’s memories, and because of this, I am alive. I promised him I would live and love. Ever since then, I have been fighting to stay alive to keep my promise to him. LD entered my mind right before he changed time, leaving me his small home in Starmainia to live, train, and just be free!

“Yes.” “I lived another life. One where I lived until I was twenty-four. I was mated to Brandon, and I was pregnant with my son. Shannon convince him I cheated, and he killed me and my pup. I woke up six years in the past, goddess bent on changing my fate. And then I saw you alive again and I broke down.”

A look of shock and disbelief washed over Callum's face as he turned to Dad for an explanation. "You're the one who's been living my life all this time, Callum! Why are you acting so high and mighty in front of me? You stole the life that should have been mine!" Calvin exclaimed, growing increasingly agitated as though he had been grievously wronged. Karen then said, "I was the one who asked Drew to switch the babies back then. You can ask him yourself if you don't believe me. How could I lie about something so important?"