Taking Chances Novels & Stories

looking at their happy and smiling face of them makes me think that choosing between two important things, it sometimes leads us to choose only one or most of the time lead us not to choose any of the two, but if you have the chance to do it both, why not take the risk, sometimes we are so focused on only one important side that we tend to see that the other has a function as well and needs to be looked at. This whole tiring day left me with a very important lesson, exercising all the resources, taking a risk for the better, hmmm finding out that Monica is doing shit behind my back, I must admit that I hate her for that but somehow, I should be hating myself more, I have all the chance to do

“Rules are broken all time. If I lived by rules, I wouldn’t be where I am today.” “That was different-“ “It’s the same. You have a certain line you don’t wish to cross. You are too scared to cross, and it’s too risky. It might cost you more than you bargained for, I get it, but what if it doesn’t? There’s a chance that it may not end the way you have trained your mind to think. Risks are meant to be taken, Judith.” “Adrian “ “Just once… try being spontaneous. No offense, but you live by schedule so much. Your life is a routine. You are comfortable with it but don’t you want excitement?”

And I wouldn't let anybody take it as anything less than it is. "It wasn't luck," I said quietly. "It was taking a big risk while questioning myself every day. It was choosing to bet on myself while everybody thought I wouldn't dare go out of the small box they trapped me in. So Julia, as much as some people may have all the luck in the world, I'm the least person to be favored by the four-leaf clover." We both looked at each other for a while without saying anything. Julia finally broke the silence as some of the hardness in her expression softened. "Yeah, well, good for you, I guess. Some of us don't have the luxury of taking risks."

Tomás asks. "Significa que tendemos a correr riesgos mucho mayores de lo que deberíamos. Si no tienes miedo, entonces no hay nada que te impida tomar una decisión equivocada." It means that we tend to take much greater risks than we should. If you are not afraid, then there is nothing to stop you from making a wrong decision. I explain, looking away, knowing just how true that really was. Just over an hour ago, I nearly got myself killed because I was too cocky to stay away. Tomás seems to understand the look that crosses my face, and I'm thankful when he doesn't try to push the topic.

“Look, I’m not gonna say against your best friend. If there’s someone who knows you better, it’s him. For the past few days since we met, he saw some changes in you, and he’s worried that you’re taking some risks or becoming careless that might get you hurt. I do that to Elise sometimes. I’m a risk-taker, and not all the time it did me any good, but in life, sometimes you can’t always play safe. You have to do what scares you the most and take a risk to achieve that certain level. I’m not saying you do what I said. It’s still up to you.” “What risk you took that didn’t do you a favor?” “There are always consequences attached to it, baby. I’ve made many mistakes, but I didn’t wish to undo the

“But we can choose where the next fight happens.” Another shout echoes. Closer. “They’re sweeping back!” someone yells. Time is gone. I look at Josh. Then at the alley behind him. Then at the path ahead. Every option is a risk. Every choice has a cost. My hand presses lightly against my stomach again. Not fear. Not hesitation. Clarity. “I’m not running forever,” I say. “I know.” “I’m not hiding.” “I know.” “And I’m not letting you decide for me again.” Something shifts in his expression.

I whispered closing my eyes, silently, praying that she will see my point, I can't lose her. MERCY “Please Tom, don’t make me chose” he looked at me bewildered ” but you asking me to chose”?” He whispered the question, I held his hand and intertwine it with mine, “I’m not asking you to chose, don’t choose Tom, let me carry him or her, all we need is your support”, “I promise after this I will never put you in a difficult situation like this again” my voice broke, I know it is not easy for him to watch me gamble with my life like this, but I can’t let go of my baby our baby, this is a blessing from above, his eyes soften I got him where I wanted him.

“That’s absurd. You’re perfect for me.” I swallowed hard. “What if I break your heart?” He gave me another look, his expression unreadable. “What if I break yours?” The question caught me off guard. “What does that mean?” “It means,” he said evenly, “that there are no certainties in life. Everything involves risks. Being with someone, trusting them, is a gamble.” He paused. “And I’m willing to take that risk with you.” The word “risk” echoed in my mind.

"Three years. You have three years to take your revenge then you will work for me.youll have to do a few things in-between but not much" "What? like a reaper? Harvest souls and all that shit....... Emmmm No thank you just send me on my way thank you." Michael shot back. "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."

There are more restaurants than ever in the history of Chance. This project has the potential for some of the smaller businesses to move into this newer building. This move would allow for the other bigger “small” businesses to be able to move into their buildings so it should be a win-win for everyone. I had to keep my attention on the information that Holden was talking about. There is no way I can let my feelings for him, distract me for the task at hand. I did worry that the more that we worked together, the harder it was going to be to hold onto the anger I felt against him. His betrayal had affected how I handled relationships or the lack of relationships over the years.