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Do you believe that second chances are real? I sure wish I didn't. I mean like, who really thinks you can walk up to someone and be like; "hey, I'm sorry man." And then, BAM, everything's normal. I mean, how unrealistic does that sound. But what if someone you truly cherished once asked for forgiveness? Would you give him the right to wonder back into your life? After five years of being alone, with his child to top all of it off, am I willing to really give Victor Fuentes that second chance? Is this best for Annalise? Is it best for him? But most of all, is it the best for me?All Rights Reserved

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second dive Jasmin miller by snizvx

Noah Winters was my heart's desire, the boy I loved desperately and had hoped to spend my future with. Until our plans were derailed and life took us in completely different directions. * * * When our fate changed, and our paths crossed again, nothing prepared me for the punch to the heart when I saw him . . . or his anger and bitterness. * * * He was no longer the boy I once knew, but a hardened Olympic swimmer with life goals that no longer aligned with mine. * * * All because I lied. * * * But sometimes, hiding the truth was necessary, especially when it freed someone you loved to reach their aspirations and dreams. * * * It's said that time heals all wounds, but what I found was that it can also create an enemy. * * * That meant I had a choice. * * * Apologize to Noah, and possibly let him into my heart again . . . or allow him to live his life without knowing why I walked away. Without knowing that I never actually wanted to leave. *This book contains health issue and baby loss mentions* To second chances. For giving them, for getting them, for taking them.

Mother To My Sister by addictToWords

I could see the hurt in his eyes. What am I about to do? "Okay listen. I'll meet your kids. If I can handle them. And they like me. Then I'll consider it. If my daughter likes you. Then we can have this thing. But I don't want divorce. It will break my daughter if she gets attached to you guys! You can meet Sophie tomorrow. At 4," I literally can't believe I said that. And from the expression on his face I can tell he didn't either. "Deal. You can meet mine day after. Same time?" He asks. I smile and nod. "Just so you know I want kids. And I want them with you. If your thinking why? Because you will be the mother to my other kids. Why not actually have my own. With my kids mom?" My mouth is open. Did he really just say that? ***** Selena was your normal 15 year old girl. Happy that her mother was pregnant. Happy with her loving father and sister; Samanthaz Her best friend; Clair. She was, Happy with life. But suddenly her mum and sister are in an accident. Leading to her mothers death. She has her father who blames it on the little new born Sophie. Heart broken Selena refused to leave Sophie. Keeping her in a care home till she's 18. As she turns 18 she meets Eric. Eric is your typical bachelor. His dad died a few years back give Eric the companies. When his mother died just a couple months ago. He can feel his family breaking apart. A little sister; Ella, who needs a mother figure and 2 little twins; Mercury and Marcus, who need a mother too. His bestfriend Noah; also Selena's stepbrother, sets them up for s date. They make a deal. But with this deal will there be true love? Or will they keep it as a deal? Read and find out!

~Trust Me ~ by insanelysane2552

"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reserved

The Dying Nobody (Kellic) by AspectsEric

Sometimes it's best not to say anything at all, to keep it all in hoping you won't spread it to others. The feelings I endure are horrid but I keep them bottled up because I don't want anyone to see me as the dying nobody. That's who I am though, a nobody. I'm a mistake in this world, a joke to humanity. Why am I here if all I do everyday is cry myself to sleep wondering what my father would do to me tomorrow and when my mother will return if ever. So this is me, the dying nobody and it fucking sucks. **Trigger warning: There are many Suicidal and Depression related events that occur within this story.***

Daddy Ink (Get Ink'd Book 1) - Ali Lyda by HorseGirl2006_2015

He's raising a baby, not looking for love ... I don't want a serious relationship, and certainly not with the single dad next door. But one look at Gordo? I'm smitten. Even though I might be a tough looking tattoo artist, I know that the ink does a lot to hide my own insecurities. It doesn't matter how much Gordo seems to like me - I can't bring myself to make a move. Talking has never come easy to me - and I mean that literally. But Gordo doesn't seem fazed by my speech problems or the mess in my head, and soon we're forming a deep connection. But I learned a long time ago that nothing lasts forever ... and when a blast from Gordo's past shows up, it proves that everything was too good to be true. At least, that's what the old me would say. This time, I know that Gordo and his little baby are worth fighting for. I'm willing to walk through fire to get what I want. But can a tattoo artist with a checkered past really be any guy's happily ever after?

This Is A Wasteland by Taelien_52

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Two years. Two years have passed since I had left the man that I loved, my second chance mate. It had been two years since I caved, since I caved in to the fear that Xavier would be like my first mate, abusing me and breaking me far beyond repair. A part of me knew that was the fear talking, but I couldn't help it. I couldn't help but listen, leaving behind the man that I was supposed to stay with for the rest of my life and leaving behind the children that I was supposed to care for. However, there was a part of me that didn't want to listen and didn't want the fear to win. That part wanted me to be with him through thick and thin, not wanting to be alone any longer broken or not. Just maybe this male was the one that would finally help me put myself back together. Maybe. All I needed to do was keep that small glimmer of hope alive. It was all that I had. _______________________________________ NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks.

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