Second Chance Life Novels & Stories

“I will take her first so she won't be grumpy and ruin her pretty face.” Catalina’s narrowed into a deadpan expression. “When a human has done wrong in their past life, naturally they should be punished but every millennium, I, fate is granted the power to give one human a second a chance. The second chance means I get to create that evil soul myself. The evil soul will keep on reincarnating until they finally spend a lifetime being good.” Fate picked up a scroll and rolled it open.

Jesus Christ! And as if on cue, the prayer I’d muttered while I lay dying in a pool of my own blood replays itself loudly in my head. “Dear universe… let me come back again. Let me have another life. Let me take revenge for my family. Take whatever you want from me in return.” Tears blur my vision. It really wasn’t a dream. None of it was. I’ve been given another chance. A second life. However twisted the universe is, it listened to my prayer.

A new life lay right ahead. In that moment, I realized that this second chance at life wasn't just for revenge; a better future was waiting for me.

When I'd clawed my way back to existence without understanding what I was. Two chances left. Two opportunities to break something that had been binding me across lifetimes. But what was the wheel? And how did I break it without destroying everything in the process?

Just two people standing on ground I know nothing about. It felt both like a dream and like reality. But I needed help as soon as I could. I needed assistance from someone who was way greater. And then a regret came to me. Why didn't I just reject that second chance at life? Why didn't I just do that? Now, a second chance at life brings an issue every damn time. This wasn't the life I ever wished for. This was way more than the life I wished for.

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

She paused before she continued, "think of this as your second chance." She was right, it was a second chance for me to either make things right, have my revenge, or live my life the way I want it. The question is, which am I to pick?

"I'm forty-three now. You died at twenty-nine. I've lived fourteen years past your death. Fourteen years in body that isn't mine. Fourteen years as Elara instead of Rachel. Fourteen years of second chance. Second life. Second everything." "Was it worth it? The prayer? The impossible request? The soul transference? The death and rebirth? Was it worth the cost? The pain? The impossibility?" "Yes. Absolutely yes. Every moment. Every struggle. Every impossible battle. Worth it. Because Ethan is safe. Because family exists. Because eight thousand families were helped. Because love won. Because transformation is real. Because second chances matter."

“Yes, when I was reborn, I chose Tyler. But once we were together, I realized I didn’t love him the way I thought I did. “He’s proposed to me over and over, and I never said yes. Because I kept remembering the honeymoon we never finished in our last life…” I cut her off, my tone flat. “I remember your letter. You wrote that in this life, you only wanted to be Tyler’s bride.” She quickly cried, “I regret it! I regret ever choosing him! If I had the chance again, I would have never left you. “Daniel, please, let’s start over. This time I’ll give you everything. I’ll never hurt you again!” Her desperate confession only amused me. “You want another chance? Regina, being reborn is already a gift

Vaeh's POV “I pray you love like your momma And you forgive just like she does 'Cause when this life knocks you down I hope you get down on your knees 'Cause that's what I do, that's what I do When I pray for you Oh, when I pray for you I know you're gonna grow up some day But don't forget to take your time And take the time to call back home It ain't always gonna be easy It ain't always gonna be fair I know you ain't always gonna need me But I promise that I'll always be there I pray you love like your momma And you forgive just like she does 'Cause when this life knocks you down