Ranker Who Lives A Second Time Novels & Stories

'I should have died from being shot, but why did I wake up in this place when I opened my eyes? Ruby clenched her fists tightly. The white, wrinkled skin on her palms gradually turned red from the pain. She did this just to confirm that what she was feeling was real. Yes, she was alive again. “Isn’t this a joke, waking up and living another woman’s life?” Ruby muttered. Her eyes were blank as she remembered her dark days as a gangster woman until her death as Maia Blackwell. “To hell with it all. What matters is… I’m alive again.”

“No, Rhea. I mean it literally. You died, stabbed by a knife by the same man who kidnapped you and made you fall into a coma. Right now, you are having memories of your past life and they are assimilating with the memories in your head. That's why the doctors said you have two personalities inside you. And it seems the second one is being locked up.” “Wait hold on! Time out! Let me wrap my head around something. Make it very clear to me, okay? I have lived before, but I was killed; stabbed by a knife multiple times until I died. And this life now, is the second life in living. Before going into a coma, I was kidnapped by the same man who stabbed me in my past life. Is that what you're trying

"This is absurd! You're already dead! What are you, an impostor!?" "Oh my, dear. Don't call me an impostor because there is only one Rampage Kirk the Great in this world. Unless there is another me in the parallel universe, it might be. Or my doppelganger." He joked, and I just rolled my eyes on him. He then became serious.

This story is all about boys love. Love is not gender biased. It's all about feeling how we feel towards someone especial. Everyone gets second choice to correct the mistake . Ryan also gets the second chance to get back his soulmate. But does he really make this chance in the right way or just spoils it again and left regretted rest of his life. Parth who loves him unconditionally, tries all possible ways to get his love but love is all about putting equal efforts from both side.

Vittorio's eyes burned red. "What does a respectable ex look like?" "Let her go. Let her start her new life in peace." "…" He sat in stunned silence for a long moment before murmuring in a broken voice. "I can't do that." Isabella was like an ice-cold cola in the peak of summer, or a warm scarf in the dead of winter. She had seemed so unimportant, so easily taken for granted. Yet, he didn’t know he had become entirely addicted to her presence.

“I’m here to decide what I can live with.” Lady Serephine’s hand slid from her belly to the edge of her gown, fingers smoothing fabric as if Elowen’s words were merely noise. “Decide,” she echoed softly. “But remember, Lady Elowen. Second wives don’t get to rewrite the story. They only get to accept the ending.”

A red light flashed at the base. "The results are processing," I announced to the Council. I turned the screen toward the Elders. "Look at the sequencing. If there were a second life, we would see a dual-helix overlay. Richard’s markers would be there, mixed with hers." "And?" Edward asked. "70%." Richard’s hand found my shoulder. His grip was like iron. He was holding his breath. "80%." "Wait!" Bianca screamed. She looked at Richard. "Richard, if you let him do this, you’re killing your own blood! Think of the child! Think of the heir!"

Even the intimacy had been managed by Pinky's, controlled and strategic, always in service of something. He was looking at me like I was a person. Just a person. I didn’t know what Pinky was supposed to do with that so I let Zara hold it for a moment and hoped the difference didn’t show. “Do you think people can actually become someone else?” he asked after a while. “I think people become whoever they need to survive,” I said. “And if they don’t remember who they were before?” “Maybe that’s the point.” He turned the glass in his hands. Slow. Thinking.

Ajeng might just be too sensitive. Raka surely didn't mean to refer to her as the owner of the canteen that was part of the company, right? That would be the same as Raka referring to her as the owner of the company. "Eh, I was just joking. Why are you taking it so seriously?" Raka said awkwardly. Ajeng didn't answer. She just nodded while drinking iced tea to relieve her cough from choking. Surely Raka didn't know about her status as the second wife of the CEO of Deca Group. Yes, Ajeng was sure of that. Only Siska knew about her status.

She had been betrayed once before, and she refused to let it happen again. As she walked out of Ethan's life, Lily felt a sense of sadness but also a sense of relief. She knew that she had made the right decision, and that she was finally free to find someone who would truly love and respect her. She had learned that sometimes, "a second chance with someone new was the best thing you could ask for".