Verse About Second Chance Novels & Stories

My tone was dry and all I wanted right now was water or at least something to quench the thirst. A face appeared above mine. "Emery," he said my name like he was trying to get my full attention. "This is your choice." His eyes which were gold, glittered at me like stars from a night sky. "To have a second shot at life only in a different point of view." I didn't need to be asked twice. In a stable but weak voice I replied, "Yes."

I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The man's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "It's July 14th," he replied, clearly perplexed by my question. A pause hung in the air as I processed this information. And then, it hit me - today was my anniversary. The same day I had caught Kelvin cheating on me, and a day before I was framed and killed. But something was different. I had gone back in time, reliving the same day once more. A second chance. "I'm reborn," I exclaimed, a surge of joy coursing through me. The man stared at me, bewildered, as if I had lost my mind. But I didn't care. I was given another chance, and I was determined to make the most of it.

This story is all about boys love. Love is not gender biased. It's all about feeling how we feel towards someone especial. Everyone gets second choice to correct the mistake . Ryan also gets the second chance to get back his soulmate. But does he really make this chance in the right way or just spoils it again and left regretted rest of his life. Parth who loves him unconditionally, tries all possible ways to get his love but love is all about putting equal efforts from both side.

All her pent up emotions surfaced that moment Vera reminded her how dependent of her she had been. The things that they did together,the promises they made together,the dreams they had together... all that had been plurged into an abyss and Al left was regrets. Alas,that was the worst emotions in this life. Wishing if things had been different,if only you could have chosen differently... but there wasn't a room for such stupid emotions. Luckily for her, she was bestowed a gift.. a second chance to make things straight and that's why she would stop at nothing to achieve that destined goal.

She breathed. "And his posh accent?" "That had me weak in the knees too. I need to cool off." She fanned herself with her hands. "But you are still going on that second date right?" "Yeah going to give him a second chance to redeem himself and knock me out with an orgasm or two." She winked when I made a barf face. "And when that happens, please remember to keep the details to yourself." I scrunched up my face. "I will definitely be telling you just to see that expression again. Now enough about me, how was your lunch date with Kyle's mom?"

I think that I have convinced myself that everything was gonna be so amazing between us and I’m sure the grief is playing a lot of tricks on online right now because not only in my morning the loss of my baby, but I’m also mourning the idea of a relationship that really never truly existed. The paranoia was really becoming overwhelming. I felt like every car I passed was following me. Every person I walked by was staring. I am TRULY losing my mind. I knew I would feel better once we moved. Perhaps I should get a new vehicle too? I’m sure I am just being paranoid. Better safe than sorry, right? *** 1 week later Moving day! I decided to lease for now. I’ll go ahead and list my house and get it

“Look, Chloe, if you want to forgive them I will fully support you like I’m doing now. What I won’t do is sit here and convince you to do anything you clearly don’t want to do. You don’t seriously think you can be a saint while trying to take revenge, do you? Just take your time and think about what you really want–” “I don’t need time, Blake…I mean I already took much of my time thinking about what I really want. Now that I think about it, my request to have you convince me wasn’t absurd. Maybe I needed a good scolding to remind me of what this second chance at life is all about–” “Second chance at life?” Blake asked, confused. Chloe only smiled knowing no explanation would get him to under

“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.

Who ever said second chance mates are cursed didn’t know what they were talking about. The End

Maybe this one time I am going to trust this man and he won't disappoint. Everyone deserves second chances, right? ***