Second Chance First World の小説・ストーリー

echoed another. The host chuckled. “That’s right, folks! Our esteemed guest today is none other than Mr. Lucas, CEO and Chairman of the Apex Corp. Please give him a warm welcome!” Amid the applause, Lucas rose with a calm and confident demeanor, making his way to the stage. Taking the microphone, he waited for the applause to die down before speaking. His first words, however, caught everyone off guard. “First off, I’d like to correct something,” he said, his voice firm yet haunting. “I am not single. I am widowed.”

My mate asked him. “Second chances are rare and not for people like me. I’m a no one.” He told her. I growled low, not liking his tone. He just shrugged. I did not like his disrespect but I understood why he was feeling the way he did and I was not going to call him out for it. “Well you have a second chance and she is here in the hospital waiting to meet you.” My mate told him. she was starting to get snappy and I could tell she was getting upset with his disrespect also. He looked at her like he didn’t believe her.

she asked boldly. "I say it for life in general, Amaya. In our world, second chances mean death. Well, in the world of the common, mortal human, in which you are no longer, maybe they were an advantage, but here, the person who grants the second chance is the one who will always lose, and unfortunately, you can never give someone a chance to break you. Doing it means dying later..." It was damn true, maybe too much. "Are you so sure of that?"

****** A second chance Gabe stood on the edge of the cliff, the cool morning air brushing against his face as he watched the horizon. A new day was dawning. He thought of those who had died—friends, innocents, all lost in the fight against an evil so ancient and powerful it had nearly consumed the world. But amid the sorrow, there was hope. A second chance. The rising sun bathed the landscape in pure golden light, warm and honest. Gabe looked down at the idol cradled in his hands. It was warm now, faintly humming as if something deep within it still breathed.

Nobody is perfect, and nobody deserves to be perfect. Nobody has it easy, everybody has issues. you never know what people are going through. so pause before you start judging, criticizing, or mocking others. Everybody is fighting their own unique war. Author's P. O. V. ( in Shaina's second life chance ) Shaina looked at Emily who was standing right in front of her with the same expression that she had the first time she saw her in her first life well its the first time Emily actually; Shaina got a second chance she did not.

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

"Three years. You have three years to take your revenge then you will work for me.youll have to do a few things in-between but not much" "What? like a reaper? Harvest souls and all that shit....... Emmmm No thank you just send me on my way thank you." Michael shot back. "NO not like a reaper you silly bastard are you stupid you'll be alive in a new body you're not qualified for that job. FUCK. I'm offering you revenge on the people who killed you. A Second Chance at life but when the time comes in three years you do as I say and if the job is done right. You can go live out the rest of your life. Il even let you live till 100 if you want."

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

He commented to her and she laughed a bit. “Would you show me what these things are?” She asked and he had a darker smile. “Absolutely.” There was no hesitation on his part, on any of their parts to be honest. Second chances were rare, and fate giving you the ability to choose was even more rare. Sometimes all it takes is the willingness to fight for it regardless of the consequences. Sometimes all it takes is loving one that matters most. __Hel and Max__

Before filling out our college preferences, Ethan Barron, our class president and son of the richest man in the country, suddenly claims that he can get everyone in our class into Meridian College. "My parents have donated several buildings to the college. It'll be a piece of cake to get all of you in." Even though most of my classmates have scores that fall well short of Meridian College's admission threshold, they fall for his promise, skip their official applications, and count on Ethan to pull strings and get them into college. In my previous life, I realize Ethan's words can't be trusted, so I immediately urge them to submit their college applications, just in case. I also make a poi