Second Chance Romance Novels & Stories

The sun was beginning to set, casting golden shadows over the linen-covered tables and the clinking of wine glasses. Someone toasted to “second chances.” Someone else made a joke about how we went from divorce to “Disney fairytale” and back. But none of it mattered. What mattered was the way Reid kept my hand in his under the table. The way he looked at me when no one was watching. The way I caught myself whispering thank you to God in my mind over and over again. Because some love stories don’t work out the first time. But if you’re brave—and honest—and just a little bit lucky…

He frowns in concentration for a few seconds before refocusing his gaze on me. “You don’t seem to be bothered by your husband dancing with his secretary.” Lucas remarks, and I can’t help but go still for a moment. My lips curl up into a mirthless smile as I return his gaze; “Not my kind of thing.” The words escape my lips in some sort of hoarse whisper and they seem to burn with every syllable that leaves my lips. “You are indeed a rare kind, Miss Anya. You really aren’t bothered by the dating rumors surrounding their relationship?” Lucas asks with a tilt of his brow.

Just as I’m about to walk away, he calls me back. “Heather?” The concern in his voice is unmistakable. “I’m sorry for kissing you the last time.” Oh. I smile at him again. “It's fine. It was a mistake and it happened just once. I don’t see myself breaking down in front of you anymore.” He smiles again and I walk away. The sound of my heels on the polished tiles gives me all the confidence I need. I’m strong. I know that. Whatever Mihir is about to say, won’t have any effect.

She kept talking, "After what happened at the bridal shop, I started to doubt Connor. I hired someone to look into all those incidents between you two. "I found… none of it was your fault. I was wrong to blame you before. Please forgive me. Just… give me another chance." She grabbed my arm again. I scoffed, yanking it free. This apology was what I'd waited for in my last life. I'd hoped for it, practically begged for it. But now? I didn't need it. I had no intention of forgiving her. I would only be satisfied when she felt the same pain I once did.

Julia “A second chance,” he murmured, his steely gaze soft and pleading. “A second chance?” I echoed, chuckling dryly as I looked at him as though he'd just spouted another head. ”For what?!” I snapped. “After everything you've done, you still have the nerve to ask that?” I seethed, watching in contempt as his expression remained guarded. “Darling, I wasn't asking,” he scoffed, raising his hand and pushing a stray lock of hair behind my ear while his fingers lingered a second longer on my skin.

“You said that last time too.” My heart skipped. “I know,” Liam replied. “But I can’t let what happened before happen again.” Before? The other man sighed. “Then stop standing around and fix it,” he said. “In your previous life you failed her.” My breath caught. “In this life,” the man continued, “you have a second chance.” My blood ran cold as Liam spoke again. “I won’t make the same mistake.” The world suddenly felt like it tilted. Second chance…previous life. My heart pounded violently.

“Because I didn’t want you to think I’d stopped loving you.” Elena looked away, the wind whipping her hair across her face. “She told me once,” he continued, voice rough, “that I only had half a heart left to give. She wasn’t wrong. You had the rest of it. You still do.” Tears stung Elena’s eyes. “Adrian, this isn’t just about the past anymore. It’s about now. And I don’t want to be a maybe. I don’t want to be your second chance only because the first didn’t work.”

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 held back her anger and wrote, "I'm sorry for wasting such a good opportunity. But I'm begging for a second chance. If Rome could find interest in a stripper, then I can get him to fall for me." A few seconds went by, then a text displayed on the screen, "Rome is not interested in that stripper. He was there for another reason. But that's none of your concern." Frowning, Chloe read the message for the second time and then thought in annoyance, 'So Catherine was telling the truth, and Rome isn't cheating on her?' At that moment, her phone screen glowed bright, and she focused on the new message, "You will have your second chance, and when the time comes, don't mess it up!"

"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." Donns deal seems to good to be true, another chance at life and one job after three years. Then again killing that prick Stephen and My so called Father is too good to pass up. "Ok I'll do it but it better be a male body" Michael stated firmly. " Oh yes that's right it is a male body I forgot you died a virgin didn't you