Second Chance Love Novels Novels & Stories

"Good cause you only have today to ask about all the things, moving forward I am not going to answer anything, ask." What an attitude, I said to myself. "Mr. Grover first of all can you tell me that how you fell in love with me?" That came out wrong. He looked straight at me and spoke. "What". He raised one of his eyebrows. "oh I am sorry! I mean the whole fake love story can you tell me the whole story, I assume you had already figured out the story, so I asked". I explained. “Hmm listen carefully if someone asks you that how we met or how we fell in love just tell the exact words as I tell you right now, understood?" I nodded.

Cassie suspected it had something to do with a very attractive boss, but Julia wasn't giving any hints. Janessa grinned the entire dinner. She was getting married to the love of her life tomorrow. She kept glancing over at Kyle and smiling without realizing she was doing it. Cassie caught her several times, and it made Cassie's heart warm. True love existed. Love was real. Janessa and Kyle had it. They'd been high school sweethearts, but it had ended in college. Janessa got pregnant with Katy while still in school. She'd been a single mom for a long time. It was only when Katy wanted to purchase a new car that Kyle and Janessa had reconnected. It had all fallen into place from there.

“I know your family doesn't approve us. I will hold on to you. I will never let you go again.” A smile crept on his lips. Tears formed at the corner of his eyes as he nodded. “I promise to love you right, this time. I promise to love you better.” I nodded and caressed his cheek. He squeezed his eyes at the contact of our skin. “I'm not a believer of promises anymore, but will hold on to that promise, Jacob.” “Thank you…” He started kissing my face. “Thank you for this second chance.” Everyone deserves a second chance, I know. In my case, this is my third chance. The third chance of gambling in love. I hope, this is the last because I don't have plans to let go.

She is exhausted and I look at them appreciating my SECOND CHANCE in life. THE END

Pride of the Billionaire Bachelor, 1095 Days of Dangerous Temptation and Second Chance for the Billionaire. These I picked upon careful selection, in one way or the other, I fancy these books because it has something to do with me. The first two from the blurb are themed on sexy obsession and the third is all bothered on a second chance. The hero is a billionaire who offended the heroine and both broke up, they later met unexpectedly, and what will happen between them? The interesting blurb actually prompts me to pick them up. "Can I take the three of these, I want to read them. They seem interesting."

Book two of the ' Second Chance Séries ' ** Chapter one ; I got my Revenge In the basement laid a young woman in her late thirties, barely unconscious, on a filthy mattress. She had a jagged scar running from her left eyelid to the right side of her face. Her nose was bleeding profusely, and her face was pale. One could hardly hear the words leaving her mouth as multiple men assaulted her. It happened every day for ten years. That was how long she had been stuck, maybe. It was karma paying her for her deeds.

I sent, though I couldn’t promise I’d be as fully sane as I previously had been… before Emmerson came back into my life, and I regained my memory. I couldn’t promise that I’d be fine after all this passes; I could only try. I dropped my phone and picked up the novel I’d been reading… it was titled “Back to Us.” I’d never been a second-chance romance girlie until now… that I have found myself in its spiral. But really… is there such a thing as second chances? Does life really give second chances? Or are these books simply written to give people false hope? But then… I couldn’t deny they gave me hope, in the littlest of ways.

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.

“Joshie…. I know I have no right to call you by this name but just let me for the last time. I am so sorry for everything you had to suffer due to me. You were right everytime that we can achieve everything if we have the one who loves us. I bargained my position and it left me with nothing. Today I have everything one can dream about. But not you. Not my love. But you know what, I am happy for you. At least you have someone who loves you deeply and madly. I have seen in your fiance’s eyes. He might not admit it, but everytime someone takes your name, his eyes turn possessive. Something I couldnt give you. And I regret it everyday. This is the key to our apartment, the one we shared once. I

Finally, he spoke, his voice low and husky, sending shivers down my spine. "Be my lover," he said, his words dropping like a bombshell into the silence. I froze, my body paralyzed with shock. The air seemed to suck out of the room, leaving me gasping. Be his lover? What did that even mean? My eyes searched Julian’s face for answers, but his expression was unreadable. Was he serious? Was this some kind of twisted joke? I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out. Julian’s eyes gleamed with anticipation, his gaze burning into mine.