Second Life Novels & Stories

She then sighs, “there you go, my dreams of learning the universe will stay like a dream. I just hope that in my second life, I will be on NASA, working.” The king turned away from her and stared at the moon again. The gentle movement of the water in the Hann river and the audible conversations of the people in the plaza reigned for a while. But instead of awkward silence, they were both bathe with the comfort of it. “There is no such thing as second life. Once your mortality ends, you won't be born again in the flesh. Each of the creations is uniquely carved and borne by the supreme being,” he later said that made Daeira glanc

The wind blew gently caressing our face with the warmth of the late afternoon breeze, a familiar fragrance enters my nostrils it’s been six years since then I haven't heard anything from her but her billion dollar company remains the same and became even more powerful Lu took over it that's what I know after I flew back home to make my dreams come true. "Don't worry, my gramps told me that when two people did not end up together in this timeline, another life will be granted for them," She gave me her toothy grin. "Maybe in some other lifetimes, you will meet her again," I hope so darling, I will be waiting for her, again. **********

“You’ll be living here from now on, but don’t think you own this place, the clothes and other things are already prepared and they are in the closet, freshen up and come downstairs for lunch." And then he left. I scanned all the documents about my new identity, my new name is Sara David, the picture in that ID card and my face looks so similar. Moreover, she is an orphan who has lived alone all her life and that she is hard working and highly qualified and she works as a Personal Assistant for General Liam, I guess that’s from where their love story started.

The livestream chat was buzzing with comments. I grabbed the gasoline can from the garage and splashed it all over the door, couch, and curtains without any hesitation. "Holy shit, is she crazy? Is she really live-streaming herself burning her mansion down?" "Isn't this mansion worth like 15 million dollars? How could she just burn it down like that?" "I don't think she'd actually burn it all down. She's probably just doing this for clout." "I think I recognize her. Isn't she the richest heiress in the city who just got engaged recently?"

No drama. The trauma of my past life had finally shown me who this man really was. He didn't love me. Maybe he never did. My pup and I were always going to be second place to his childhood sweetheart. Fine. I’m done. I won’t fight for him anymore. Ethan still refused to budge. "We have to pull her out first!" "Ethan, move!" Kaius barked. "Resources are thin, and Lina is closer to the kill zone. It’s more dangerous there."

I alternated between them, giving each of them the same intense attention. I would lick Sarah until she was begging, her body jerking and twitching with every touch, and then I would move to Maya, tasting her sweetness. The contrast between their tastes was delicious, going from the slightly saltier tang of Sarah to the sweeter, floral notes of Maya.

A familiar pain surged through me as I opened my eyes, and a blinding white light hung overhead. “Look at our son, Tanya—look how adorable he is,” my husband, Damien Slater, said as he cradled a baby at the edge of the hospital bed, his smile warm and bright. I glanced around the room, then at Damien’s youthful face, and the realization hit me: I had been reborn. This was the very day I had given birth in my previous life—the same day my own child had been killed by this monster!

Instantly, my senses went on high alert. When I was pregnant in my past life, my mother didn't show me a shred of kindness. Her sudden concern now felt strangely over the top.

This time, I’ll take the gentle Arnold, and Elysia shall suffer instead. Her thoughts continued to pour into my mind, sending a chill down my spine. So she had been reborn as well, and somehow, I had gained the ability to hear other people’s thoughts. In my previous life, I married Arnold and lived what everyone believed was a happy, enviable life. He was gentle, attentive, and never raised his hand against me. Wherever I went, he accompanied me, showering me with care and romance.

"So, you do remember we've been family for two lifetimes? But tell me, when did you ever choose me?" In the first life, he chose to jump with Austin rather than stay by my side. The grief of losing family and the sting of betrayal nearly drove me mad. After being reborn, he still chose to follow Bradley to find Stacy, and now he was telling me he regretted it? I looked at him and said, "By all accounts, you're mentally 18 years old now. So, you should stop acting like a child. Frankly, it's quite disgusting." Clifford ran off in tears, shouting, "I hate you!"