Rewriting My Third Life Novels & Stories

One night, she finally ended her life. In the new timeline, she finally had a chance to start over. My mother was still hurt, but more than anything, she was just relieved. That night, my mother sat alone on the balcony and stared into space. The night in Amity City was much quieter than in Harbor City. I could hear the distant chirping of insects. I walked over and draped a jacket over her shoulders. She asked softly, “Zoe, do you think I’m pathetic? “Even with you telling me all this now, I still couldn’t stop him from hurting you.”

Is this a birthday gift? He felt a sarcastic laugh rising up, as he thought of ways to hide from her. He didn't want her to see him, didn't want to be a part of her life again. He knew he'd only cause her pain, and he had nothing better to offer. She was clearly making a name for herself, and seeing her thrive was more than enough for Caspien. The scene had already started, but Caspien's attention was elsewhere. His original plan was to watch Arkin and see if his acting had improved after all these years, but seeing Shaun had sent him spacing out.

Tiny advantages. Making a difference. For the first time in three years, I feel almost human again.

"Apologies, but I don't want a man who's poor, impotent, and useless either." I had thought that Timothy would throw a fit of rage. However, he just smacked himself in the face and said, "You're right. I am useless. I didn't cherish what I had. I'll do anything you want as long as you forgive me." "I'm never going to marry someone who betrayed me in both lifetimes, Timothy. I'll never forgive you either." Timothy was shocked. "You… How could this be? Were you reborn, too?" I had no need to pretend in front of him anymore. "Yes, I was reborn. I've never forgotten how you treated me in my previous life. Just looking at you makes me sick to the core!"

Ava Pov (Three years Later) I was dead, and then I wasn't. I have walked the veil between life and death and came out of it, stronger and wiser. Three years ago, my life changed for what I thought was the worse, but ended up being for the better. I looked out of my bedroom window as the memories came back to me in flashes. (Three years ago)

Their third born. #THE END#

The wind blew gently caressing our face with the warmth of the late afternoon breeze, a familiar fragrance enters my nostrils it’s been six years since then I haven't heard anything from her but her billion dollar company remains the same and became even more powerful Lu took over it that's what I know after I flew back home to make my dreams come true. "Don't worry, my gramps told me that when two people did not end up together in this timeline, another life will be granted for them," She gave me her toothy grin. "Maybe in some other lifetimes, you will meet her again," I hope so darling, I will be waiting for her, again. **********

"Enough about me. what's up with Lucas?" "I had a one night stand with him at the bar, then we found out that we had the same hobby-hiking, so now we are sort of dating, but it was totally causal." "Good for you. I don't think Penny will come back tonight. We need to get up early to watch the sun come up. I heard that the sunrise was indeed a spectacle if we viewed form the top of the mount." "Lisa, I am serious. You can't still be a virgin when you are 30 years old. By then you are not only suffering from mental illness, but physically sickness as well."

I explained my situation to him and the fact that it was already my third life. I did my best to let him understand my actions and reactions. Also, I wanted him to accept the fact that the Ari before him is not the same as the Ari in front of him—hence, I have no plan of breaking the oath.

Without waiting for his stunned reply, I slammed the door and got into the car, instructing the driver to start the engine. As the car pulled away and I watched the trees along the roadside blurring into streaks of green, the anger that had been building in me began to simmer down. I thought of my late father, of the empire he'd built with his own two hands, and I couldn't help but slap myself mentally. In my past life, I'd been blinded by love, and I owed my father an apology. This time, I wouldn't make the same mistakes. Never again. But when I got home after handling a few errands, I was stunned to find Rebecca, Freddie, and my mother, Christina Brewer, sitting on the couch together, all