Second Chance Mate Novels & Stories

I argued. "She did," he replied, "Maleeka is my actual second chance mate, just like you. There's no such thing as a third chance mate, so how is it my fault that you misunderstood me?" His response left me shocked. He had so many second chance mates? Why? He didn't seem particularly special. "You played a clever game to deceive me," I muttered under my breath.

"You're—you're my mate. But you—you were mated before. To Amber Rose. How—how is this possible?" "Second chance mate," Mom said softly. "They're rare but—but real. The Moon Goddess sometimes gives second chance. When first mate dies. When—when there's unfinished life to live. Marcus, this is—this is real. Maryann is your second chance." "I don't want second chance," I said. Voice harsher than intended. "I want—I want Amber. I want my first mate who—who gave me Lily. Who died too young. Who—who should still be here instead of—instead of me smelling mate bond with someone else."

“Tonight, I will meet my second chance. I was rejected on the first day of term.” Her face falls. “I’m so sorry, Ariella. No one deserves to be rejected. The goddess has given you a second chance, so go claim him. And if you are smart, you will hold off on marking so your mate feels it. It’s supposed to be even more intense when the mate finds their second chance.” I smile at the thought. I have my second chance. If I wanted revenge, I can have it. Beta escorts me to the dining room and she is watching me closely.

Inside his mind, his wolf is howling. “Mate!” His wolf Mayern yelps. “Damien, our mate is here! Our second chance mate!” Mate? No! This cannot be! He has only one mate and she is dead. Yet, he cannot resist the tug of the mate bond. How can this happen? Second chance mates are nothing but myths! There are very few instances when people find their second chance mate after they are rejected or their former mate dies. There are stories that comatose wolves who lost their mates can rise from their state if their second chance mate appears.

I answer uneasily. “Bro, you have nothing to be worried about. But something tells me this might be a case of a second-chance mate." Roman finally speaks up. "Second-chance mate? What's that?" I don't know if it's possible. I've never heard of something like that. Can a person get a second-chance mate? Is that even possible? Many questions in my head are all seeking answers.

Aurora stood on her spot, frozen. Everyone had been telling her that she would find her second chance mate soon. She didn’t believe it. Yet here she was, standing face to face with her second chance mate, at a most unexpected space and timing. The second chance mate worked very differently from the first-time mating. They would be able to recognize each other’s scent, but the mate bond would not be active till they both recognized each other as their mate. So both Aurora and Westin had a chance to decide whether they wanted this person as their mate or not.

Rebekah couldn't mask the fear in her eyes this time, and it gladdened Marion's heart to no end--Not just because Rebekah was obviously scared, but because she was very certain her son wouldn't remember who his mate was, when he woke up eventually. When Khol'an woke up, things would return to default settings, and he would pay more heed to his mother, than his mate. "He said it doesn't happen all the time." Rebekah muttered. She bit her lower lip, just to stop it from quivering as badly as it did. Rebekah was scared. Probably the most frightened she had ever been in her life. "Yes, not all the time. But most times." Luna Marion quietly pushed, sounding both calm and provocative at the same t

“Almost two years.” Laura’s eyes glimmer with sadness. “I’m so sorry for your loss.” “It’s okay.” Silence envelops us again for a long moment before she asks, “And what does that mean for us?” Her brows crease in confusion. I clear my throat. “I’m as surprised as you are. Second-chance mates are known to be a myth. But something happened, and we’ve both been directed towards each other for a reason.” She swallows harshly and stares at me for a few seconds. “Everything is hard to grasp when Alex kept a lot from me.”

But now? She was my Second Chance Mate?

“Apparently her husband served her divorce papers instead of footing the medical bill. So I footed it and Layla asked that I bring her home with us.” “So far I haven’t heard anything that would make you this troubled, Lucian.” “That’s because I haven’t gotten to that part yet, Martin.” I finished my glass and poured myself another one. “Well get on with it then.” “You see, our hands touched while I was handing her luggage to her. And I felt it inside me, so strong that I couldn’t think of denying it. She’s my mate.” He stared at me in silence for a while, then drank the last bit of whiskey left in his glass.