Too Late For A Second Chance Novels & Stories

“I'm not too sure any more. I guess maybe because it was too far out of my comfort zone. I've never traveled much. Plus, going out of the country with him just seemed like a commitment that I wasn't ready for. I don't know. I guess, in some ways, I thought that I'd always get another chance with him even if I didn't make that trip. You know what, though?” “What's that?” I asked, on the edge of my seat. “That second chance never came,” she said. “Adam was the only man I ever loved and I didn't have the guts to take a year long trip with him in paradise. I was younger and I try not to kick myself., but it's hard. Second chances never come, Jane. That's a lie that's been told to us by books and

"Levine-" "I trusted you with my own damn life. That friendship that we had, 5 years ago if I'm not mistaken- it's gone. It's ashes now. It's nothing but dust. And I don't recall any fucking thing, reviving ashes. Because that's what they simply are- ashes. So that girl who loved you and trusted you- is no longer there. I don't believe in second chances, and you being my once old friend- should know that. I'd appreciate it if you stopped rekindling things- cause it'll never, ever be the same. There's many reasons why I don't give out second chances, let me name a few since I've got nothing else to do. Reason number one, is that they'll repeat the same mistake or they'll do something worse to

To us? 'Elsie, he is your second chance, your second mate.' Those words were trying to sink in my mind like I couldn't believe that this man in front of me was my second chance. 'B—But, I just got rejected by my mate. How come I will do this so fast?' It was shameful! Ridiculous! 'That was what happened, Elsie. We cannot turn back time.' Clenching my teeth as I was so disgusted with myself! Then she continued talking. 'Besides, he is your second chance and—'

"So I was thinking maybe we can have a do-over this weekend? I am sorry I blew this but I really want to get to know you and want a second chance" I know he's genuinely sorry but there won't be a second chance. "I'll let you know when is suitable for me." "I'll await your response April" This is the last straw I can take from my mum. I can't continue to go on meaningless dates when I have other things to do in the office. I'm already working late because of the show today and now the one hour off is one hour more. "...Thank you for tuning in this wonderful evening, let's do it again on Friday same time and same station. I remain April Denver"

“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.

“You said be yours. Is that what you want, Terrell?” Terrell’s face reddened. “If you want to, that is. Do you feel it?” Danica stood silently. Her wolf inside was hissing at her, fighting her avoidance of the question. “I thought you were already rejected. There’s no such thing as a second chance. Is there? No, that’s fairy tales. Isn’t it? Terrell stepped back and sat down on the bed. He stay silent. “Well isn’t it? I mean, that’s what Gavin has always told me. You don’t get a second chance.”

“You talk about this guy every day and how much you like him and all that butterfly crap how he is your happy ending.” “That was before, but things have gotten so complicated now, I’ve used up my chances…” “Please don’t start that third chance talk again” “You might not like to hear it, but it's true, and you have just got your second chance, so for my sake and yours, make sure you set things right with her, you might not be as lucky as me and my uncle to get three chances; maybe this is your second and last, so use it wisely, Nate.” As much this sounds stupid, a part of it also made sense. I don’t know how, but it does.

She gritted her teeth at him. He chuckled like her words meant nothing to him, because they didn't. “Mean?” He asked, the smile on his face fading away. “You should be grateful that I gave you a second chance.” He leaned in, his hot breath fanning her ear. “People who stole from me in the past, weren't offered a second chance before their lifeless bodies were dragged to the cemetery. You should cherish this moment of you being alive. Because you can never tell, it might be your last.”

"Could things have been different?" "There are no 'what ifs'," I replied calmly. Cullen closed his eyes, a tear tracing a path down his cheek. "Juliet, let me ask you one last thing." He used all his remaining strength to face me. "If the Moon Goddess gave us another chance… would you still choose me as your fated mate?" I shook my head without hesitation. "No." His body flinched. "Why?" "Because this was never about one mistake, Cullen. It's a rot in your very soul. A second chance can't fix something that's fundamentally broken."

Naomi covered her mouth, tears streaming through her fingers. This was the moment she had dreamed of, yet it still caught her completely off guard. She wasn’t ready—but then again, maybe she had been preparing for this her entire life. She and Keith had both waited too long, so long that when they were finally ready to be together, they missed their chance, leaving behind a lifetime of regret. Now that she had been given a second chance, she didn’t want to waste another second.