The Life Changer Novels & Stories

From being abandoned by my fiancée, to being attacked online, to getting kicked out by my landlord. I spoke through tears, my voice breaking more than once, on the edge of collapse. The man, Draven Charlton, listened quietly the whole time without interrupting me. Only after I finished did he slowly slide a blank sheet of paper and a pen toward me. "Write the word 'OK.'" My hand trembled as I picked up the pen. On the paper, I wrote the two letters that had destroyed everything, then handed it back to him, hoping, almost begging, for an answer, one that could somehow save me.

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.

I said as we listened to the two adults bickering down the hall as Dave finally caught Trish, "Same, but our parents are too worried about money and their images," Dime replied rolling her eyes at the thought of our parents, "But they could have still loved us," I replied in a small voice as Dave and Trish walked back to my room and heard Dime and I conversing, "That is true they could have loved us, but they chose to love their money and fame more than their own children. If we had Dave and Trish as parents our lives would have been so different, we would be different," Dime confessed as she looked at me with a small smile,

These time, my body was on fire, I was sweating, like a pool of ocean, the intensity of the heat almost made me break the bed apart and leave the bedroom, to reap them into two, "Hallaaacemuuuuiiiiuuum, aaaaapppeaaarr" And in that instant, I broke the bed, my body on fire, the heat surged through me, letting a terrible scream to rip off through my mouth, I was strong, instead to be weak and scared, and it surprised the shit out of me, without staring at my self through in the mirror, I knew my eyes was a blazing fire, a fire to destroy, but to destroy what, to destroy them, but I was never a destroyer, I was a meek, lowly girl, but now, meek girl has been changed to something else, I looked

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"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

“So um…three hundred and sixty-five days sober. It’s…insane to think about. My life has completely changed in this last year. I’m uh…I’m a mommy. To two beautiful, laughing babies. I have two siblings on the way, an incredible home, and a career. I have a real life. That’s not what I had a year ago. I had a mess. I was miserable and yet I had convinced myself my life would be better with drugs. I was very wrong about that. My life is so much better without them. I’m so much better without them.” Everyone clapped again. “This isn’t my first time getting this chip. But um…I want it to be the last time. I don’t ever want to relapse again. I want to live a life where my happiness isn’t dependent

Adding, "Your history of opulent, well-known lifestyles in the human kingdom on Earth is ephemeral, but the messiah's life story is timeless, eternal, and, put simply, has the miraculous power of saving lives. Through the grace of faith, everything can change as one goes through the stages of purification."

They made me believe I could be a fair and strong ruler. I bet the pack won't be happy to have an alpha that won't be able to give them a Luna. I am now 26 years old. I grew stronger and according to the women I've met, I am a beautiful specimen. I became a player. I can't deny that it helped me. I became immune to women's feelings. All I wanted to do was pleasure myself and get it over with. I couldn't allow them to fall for me, so I was rude and relentless towards them. Use and toss. I know what a prick.

Zara Pearson was very beautiful, and her beautiful eyes held a captivating shade of violet, making her look ethereal and enchanting. She was born into a wealthy family and had a privileged upbringing. Her family was the fourth-wealthiest in the country. One day, Zara’s friends did a 90-day challenge. They placed a bet that whoever won Payton’s heart would win two tickets to the most prestigious Cape Town International Jazz Festival. Zara had a crush on Payton's best friend, Maddox Carson. However, Maddox never even glanced at her. She had sent him several love letters, but he never responded.