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"I didn't think the goddess will give me a second chance, but she did. I thought to myself, maybe I truly deserve a mate, and a side of me believed otherwise. I told myself I would do everything to be deserving of you. I told myself I wouldn't let this second chance go. I told myself even if it will be a slow-burn type of relationship, I would settle for it and be grateful." He remained silent but I waited for him. I was waiting for him to say something, do something. I didn't know what I wanted him to do or say. I just wanted a reaction. After a long silence and receiving no response from him, I swallowed and wiped my tears with the back of my palm. This is it. The rejection. "I'm sorry, Sa

“It’s painful but you’ll then be released from the bond. You won’t be feeling the things you’ve been feeling for me again.” “Would you get another mate?” Hope asked. I shrugged. “If it was in the will of the goddess,” I said. “They’re called second chance mates and they’re really rare. When you reject a gift from her it doesn’t make her all that keen to bless you again.” I smiled ruefully. “Is that what you’re wanting, Hope? Do you want to reject me?”

He conceded wryly before continuing. “But what I was about to say, my dear impatient Mate, is that I don’t think you are my second chance mate. From my discussion with my wolf, I think you were actually my First Chance Mate but because of the circumstances under which we met, we could not find out and that other lady was to be my second chance at a mate but thank goodness I rejected her. Don’t you think so?” His voice was extraordinarily sweet and gentle and I could only bob my head like a barbie doll.

It was a second chance! Tbc…

A Second Chance Marcus pov I stood outside Maryann's hospital room door listening to her cry. Didn't leave like she'd asked. Couldn't leave. Because walking away while my mate sobbed alone felt—felt like another rejection. Another way I was failing her. Another proof that I was destroying second chance the Moon Goddess had given me. But staying felt wrong too. Because I'd caused those tears. Me. My inability to move past Amber. My honesty about still loving my dead mate while trying to—to accept my living one.

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That I would not see her again until far into the future. She had given me a second chance. I would take this second chance and not waste one second, one minute, or one day of it. THE END

There is no way out of this, not that I can think of under this pressure, anyway. “Tatum, I don’t know much about second chance mates, but I know that rejection leads to death.” “What!?” Her eyes widen in fear. “We die if we don’t accept the bond?” “We don’t have to accept it, but whoever gets rejected dies.” I say with a wince. “Our souls can only handle one rejection. The second would leave us with too little of a soul to live with.” Her eyes brows shoot out and her mouth parts in shock.

To us? 'Elsie, he is your second chance, your second mate.' Those words were trying to sink in my mind like I couldn't believe that this man in front of me was my second chance. 'B—But, I just got rejected by my mate. How come I will do this so fast?' It was shameful! Ridiculous! 'That was what happened, Elsie. We cannot turn back time.' Clenching my teeth as I was so disgusted with myself! Then she continued talking. 'Besides, he is your second chance and—'

Suddenly, I didn’t think I could handle a second rejection. I knew that Maya hoped I wouldn’t rashly reject this one. Second chance mates were rare, but third chance mates were impossible. I could take a chosen mate, but people say it’s not the same as that fated mate connection blessed by the moon goddess. Maya spent the last hour and a half begging me to give him a chance. So, for now, I’d agreed not to reject him immediately, yet that didn’t settle my nerves that he would want to get rid of me.