Twice In A Lifetime Series Novels & Stories

I shot back. Chloe's eyes finally dropped but only for a second. "No, to protect us," she spat the words out venomously. I raised an eyebrow. "Us? You mean you and me?" Chloe's eyes locked onto mine, and for an instant, a flicker of insanity stared back. "Yes, Mia. Twins forever, Remember? Chloe's face contorted and her teeth gnashed in anger. "You had the perfect life before!" she snarled. I sat back, confusion etched on my face. "What are you talking about, Chloe?"

With her new life seemingly playing out similarly to the last, she was certain it would go her way. In my previous life, I had conceived two black-finned mer-children just three days after consummating my marriage with Sheldon. Caroline had not conceived until six months later, and even then, it was only a red-finned offspring. However, despite her status as a Pregnancy Maiden, she was never strong enough to produce black-fins. I smiled calmly. "Then, I wish you many children and a long life, dear sister." I was not upset. Not in the least.

Who could possibly have a reason to want him dead so badly? Seeing there was still some time before nine o’clock, I told him everything I had experienced. All of it. "Whether you believe it or not, my doppelganger will appear and kill you." Elan looked unconvinced. "Doppelgangers only appear once every few centuries. And like you said, night-shift officers pass out, surveillance just happens to fail… How could those five minutes be that special?" I stared at him intensely. "That’s exactly why I’m asking you. What’s so special about those five minutes?"

Sebastian asked, "Mrs. Clementine, what should we do with this gift with no name?" One glance at Ciel across the room and I waved him off. "Get rid of it. Now." If that jealous man saw it, there'd be drama. After that, Stanley vanished for good. I heard he went back to Southport, walked away from everything, and lived alone the rest of his life. Never married. Ciel and I grew old together, surrounded by kids and grandkids. This time, when all was said and done, the past stayed buried. Stanley Hamilton and I never crossed paths again.

The scholar in rebellion, bound to the pyre. Across from him, Marcus–Leo - chained the same way. Flames licked higher, hungry and bright. “Mia,” Marcus said, voice raw with smoke. “Don’t look away.” Her tears streaked through ash. “If this is the end—” “It isn’t,” he said fiercely. “I swear it won’t be. We’ll find each other again. Across lifetimes. Across death itself.” Their fingers reached through the flames, barely touching. The guards shouted, the crowd roared, the fire screamed louder—

When he saw me I could see how his eyes glistened as he held back tears and then he reached forward to cup my cheek that a tear was running down from. “Mate..." We both caught each other in unison and then smiled at each other. From that moment I thought that everything was going to be alright, that our lives were now sweet after accepting each other. I didn't know how long I was, but I was soon going to find out we had twins and two beautiful children after years of struggling to get pregnant. It has been so difficult and people have been wagging their tongues again, because they never seem to be able to give me a break.

Etta asked, fearful of what she might hear next. "No. My aunt and uncle on my fathers side live with another pack across country and my mothers brother was also killed during the rebellion. Once Beta James became Alpha he took me in. He was my fathers most trusted advisor and friend, I had no reason to doubt that he would care for me." Annalise closed her eyes as she thought back to her childhood.

Because she knew in his busy schedule he couldn't find the time to talk with him. On the other side, the obstinate Zeeshan doesn't refrain from doing cheap acts. In retaliation, Raamen has to block his number. And the very next day, Zeeshan appeared in the Malik mansion. With fake anger, he starts inquiring about her action, and Raamen as always give him just one answer. "Desperate people like you don't have any place neither in my life nor in my mobile." With that, Zeeshan burst into loud laughter as if he was relieved after listening to all this.

"Lucky for me, I was born with a silver spoon, unlike some people, born to parents who abandoned them." I couldn't help but think back to when Freddie had sat next to me on my bed in my past life, sipping from the bowl of nourishing soup that was supposed to help me recover. He had sneered, "Tyler, you're going to die anyway. Drinking all that soup won't change a thing. I'll just enjoy it for you; no need to thank me." I wanted to rip him apart right then and there—just the thought of him made my skin crawl.

FLASH BACK YESTERDAY NIGHT, 8:30PM It's been years since my father, Dr. Bennett, had died from a car crash during my 15th birthday and ever since life had been hard for me. Don't get me wrong, I came from a wealthy family but it's the same as coming from a poor family when you're nothing but an illegitimate child. My mother was my father's mistress as I was told by my stepmom but I could remember how my father described her whenever I asked him about my mother, she wasn't just a mistress. She was his love.