Истории Secondchanceromance

---- 🐺 The True Luna: Reborn > I was born under a blood moon, into a name that carried weight - whispered through generations like prophecy. Moon. Sacred. Feared. Expected to rise. But the wolf inside me never woke. No shift. No howl. Just silence... and shame. When the mate bond snapped into place, I felt hope bloom - sharp, trembling, dangerous. Then he looked at me. And chose someone else. Not because I was unworthy... But because I terrified him. I left it all behind. The pack. The promise. The broken destiny. I buried the girl they wanted and became something else. A shadow in the human world. A woman with ink-stained fingers and secrets in her eyes. I don't need a mate. I don't crave power. But darkness... darkness has always known my name. Then he appeared. Prince Damien Knight Walker. Lycan royalty. A predator cloaked in silk and war. He touched me with his eyes first - like he was peeling back my skin. He says I belong to him. But I am not his to tame. There's something dangerous inside me now. Something ancient. Hungry. Awake. Let the kingdoms tremble. I'm Arielle Moon. And I wasn't reborn to be someone's Luna. I was reborn to burn thrones. ---

I never believed in marriage. Not after growing up watching it tear my family apart. Wanting someone was easy. Loving someone was dangerous. But promising forever? That felt impossible. And then came Dean Ashford. He never asked for much; just me, just us, just a future he swore he'd protect with everything he had. And when he asked for that future-when he held out a ring with hands that were shaking-I did the one thing I never wanted to do. I walked away. He broke. I broke. And the next morning, when I finally found the courage to choose him-really choose him-I had no idea he'd spent the night destroying everything we ever were. I had no idea what I was walking into. I had no idea what he'd done. I thought the worst thing I'd ever feel was the fear of losing him. I was wrong. Because nothing prepares you for the moment the person you love looks at you with eyes full of secrets... Nothing prepares you for the truth that the one night you walked away was the one night he didn't. And now I have to decide if the love I built my world around can survive the one mistake that broke both of us.

In the cutthroat halls of a powerhouse corporation ruled by the enigmatic CEO Lorenzo Volkov, 36, a 25-year-old Indian-Irish woman struggles to prove herself amid the pressure and fear he commands. Haunted by her ex-husband's toxic words about her weight, she's battling insecurities when a brutal discovery-his cheating-shatters her world. On that dark night, an unexpected presence becomes her silent refuge: Lorenzo, the one man she fears yet can't ignore. He's cold, unreachable... but maybe, just maybe, he sees her. As their paths entwine, a forbidden, slow-burning spark ignites-one they both fight to suppress, because neither is ready to surrender to the power of wanting someone. With every glance, the tension thickens; with every touch, the walls around their secrets begin to crumble. Can they navigate the treacherous landscape of desire, power, and vulnerability without losing themselves-or will the weight of their pasts tear them apart? Lorenzo Volkov, a man cloaked in shadows, doesn't do vulnerability. The ruthless CEO has mastered the art of control, yet there's something about her-her quiet strength, her guarded eyes-that stirs a dormant intensity within him. He's drawn to her, though he won't acknowledge it, and she, still reeling from betrayal, isn't looking for rescue. But as the walls between them blur, the question becomes: can she trust the darkness of his world to lead her to light? Credits: Story cover credits: SweetsTreatsForAll

❓ What happens when the woman who forgets everything wakes up to a man who remembers too much? A dark romance set in Italy. I wake up in a hospital in Italy, surrounded by strangers speaking a language I don't understand. Fifteen minutes later, a terrifyingly beautiful man walks in, looks at me like his world is ending-and calls me his fiancée. To me, he's a stranger. To him, I'm his entire world. He's everything she should fear. Possessive. Powerful. Dangerous. She's everything he's already lost. Soft. Familiar. His weakness. As fragments of her past refuse to surface, his devotion only grows heavier. He knows her habits, her silences, the way she used to love him-and watching her look at him like a stranger hurts more than losing her once ever did. Now trapped between forgotten memories and undeniable chemistry, she must decide whether to trust the man her heart responds to... even when her mind doesn't. ✨ Tropes You'll Love: ✔ Amnesia Romance ✔ He Fell First / He Fell Harder ✔ Touch-Starved, Devoted ML ✔ Dark, Possessive Love ✔ Stranger-to-Lovers (Again) 🔥 A forgotten love. A man who refuses to let go. She doesn't remember choosing him. But he's already chosen her-every lifetime, every version, every time.

"The waterfalls." El answered simply, gulping. She felt awkward. She didn't want to interact with this woman, she felt exposed somehow. "Well the waterfalls are beautiful but there's so many beautiful things about this country. I could give you a brochure..." The woman started riffling through. the things on her stand looking for something, "What's your name?" "My name?" El felt like she could throw up. She couldn't be Jane Hopper anymore, that's who the government was after. She couldn't be "El" to anyone but her friends. Who was she now? Before she could think too hard she said "My name is Ellie...Jane Ives." She couldn't help herself but to include her birth name, it secretly meant a lot to her. It was her only tie to her mother. Maybe using her last name here, would make her feel less alone in the world. "Well, Ellie Jane Ives, here is your brochure, my name is Anna!" She said with a smile, pushing the piece of paper into El's hands. She smiled at the woman, and nodded politely.

i pray it ain't him i'm missing, dear god, i hope you're listening. fem!oc x joe burrow

"May I know, why can't I become a mother?" "Oh yes! Of course. Because you don't have the intelligence to become a mother." "If someone as irresponsible as you can become a father, then I also don't need to be intelligent to become a foster mother." A runaway child. A runaway heart. And a story neither could escape. "Cashew and the Casanova". Only on BANGTANLANDDreamFics.

A slow-burn second-chance romance about first love, heartbreak, and the secrets we keep to protect the ones we love.

ᴬ ˢᵉᶜᵒⁿᵈ ᶜʰᵃⁿᶜᵉ ʳᵒᵐᵃⁿᶜᵉ ᴹᵃˡᵃᶜʰⁱ ᴮᵃʳᵗᵒⁿ ˣ ᴼᶜ 12/25/25-

The heavens tremble. Jiang Feng, the youngest Dark Sovereign, has defied destiny, mastering the laws of Darkness, Time, and Space. Yet, his ascent has only just begun. With a second soul - that of the ancient Aevium race - stirring within him, Jiang Feng embodies a power previously unimaginable, marked by the distinctive white locs of his otherworldly heritage. But the realms are in turmoil. The Severance Veil weakens, allowing the relentless Demon Race to pour into the mortal world. From above, the Immortal Realm prepares its own invasion, while the Beast and Soul Realms eye the unfolding chaos, ready to strike. Now, with his loyal Embersteel Wardens at his side, Jiang Feng must battle not only for his mortal home but for the very balance of the cosmos. As he navigates treacherous celestial politics and confronts ancient forces, he must embrace the full extent of his dual nature. Will his growing power be enough to unite the disparate realms against the encroaching darkness, or will the weight of a collapsing universe prove too great a burden, even for a sovereign? The fate of all creation rests upon the Embersteel.

"For a lot of people, summer is refreshing but for a lot of people it can suffocate them." Ban Yeo-Reum used to be part of class 3-2 alongside her twin brother, Yeo-Jun. She was the class's princess and they all adored her and perhaps still do. Even Kwon Ilha grew to like her but after an incident, the two went back to disliking her and Yeo-Reum couldn't bear to stay in the same class. A year has passed since then and Yeo-Reum is now the vice president of class 3-1 however her classmates treat her as if she's the actual president. After what happened in class 3-2, Yeo-Reum decided to hold herself back however a person is bound to break at some point. After she's coerced into being drafted by her brother, she's now the senior trainee of her class but with a platoon leader who has something against her and a class filled with ungrateful classmates, how on earth is she supposed to breathe? With a sudden change in fate, Yeo-Reum finds herself back in her old class but no one recognises her due to her changing her personality and the reason why she had to be back in her class. Alongside fighting to survive, she must face her battles and incoming battles.

"You know what? Mujhe hamesha pata tha that you two are perfect for each other. I'm so glad that you finally decided to date! Tumhe yaad hai, jab tum Kasauli mein the, for medical school, I'd tried to set you up with a friend of mine, who was also studying medicine in Mumbai?" - Dia Bhushan, ILYLTF Chp105 Or, what if, Armaan & Riddhima had dated in med school.

Three girls. Three boys. Six stories tangled in one school hallway. Haniya Farooqi never believed in love-especially not when it came in the form of Izaan Mirza, the arrogant head boy who thought the world revolved around him. Aleena Rahman had already lived her love story once-with Aman Siddique, the boy who broke her heart when she needed him most. And Nyra Qureshi? She was still holding on to a childhood promise made by Ariz Khan, her calm amidst chaos. When the girls transfer to St. Clair High for their final year, sparks fly and old wounds reopen. Between whispered rivalries, second chances, and a love that never really faded, hearts will clash, collide, and maybe-just maybe-heal. Because sometimes... Love doesn't arrive gently. It storms in, unapologetically.

A love that refused to be controlled. They never said it in words - they showed it in the way they burned for each other. Two burning souls - incomplete without the other.

Harleen had a free day at work that day. Planning on surprising her two best friends, who were also a married couple now, she thought of dropping by their house with some delicious pizza & wine for a surprise. Little did she know, an 'unexpected guest' would be opening the door for her. [word count: 110K+]

I want to be defined by the things I love, not the things I hate, not the things I'm afraid of. In Which ✶ Kennedy Savoy and her ex publically beef in their music. Two exes, one industry, shit ton of tension, and fans waiting on every word. Will they let their dislike for eachother take over their craft, or will it really bring them back together?

In their senior year of high school, best friends Beth and Alex made a summer bucket list, determined to complete it before they went off to college. Ten years later, they haven't spoken a word to each other since the accident that nearly killed Alex and ripped their friendship in half. With Beth back in her small Wisconsin hometown for her father's funeral, her life weaves itself back together with the fragmented remains of the boy she'd once loved - and the boy she'd left behind. When their half finished bucket list is discovered, Alex proposes they complete it before Beth returns to NYC. But there's only so much pretending they can do as truths come to light, and the troubling question reveals itself; can something so broken ever be fixed? updates every monday cover made by ikharist

Naledi had plans: a university scholarship, independence, and a life outside her family's shadow. But at twenty-four, her future shatters when her beloved older sister, Zola, dies suddenly, leaving behind a grief-stricken husband and two young children. In this powerful South African story of sacrifice and resilience, Naledi must ask herself: How can she build a true marriage with a man who is still shackled to a ghost, when the very foundation of their union is an act of loss?

𝒟𝒽𝑒𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒟𝒽𝑒𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒮𝑒 𝑀𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒵𝒾𝓃𝒹𝒶𝑔𝒾 𝑀𝑒 𝒜𝒶𝓃𝒶 𝒟𝒽𝑒𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒟𝒽𝑒𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒮𝑒 𝒟𝒾𝓁 𝒦𝑜 𝒞𝒽𝓊𝓇𝒶𝒶𝓃𝒶... 𝒯𝓊𝓂𝓈𝑒 𝒫𝓎𝒶𝒶𝓇 𝐻𝓊𝓂𝑒𝒾𝓃 𝐻𝒶𝒾 𝒦𝒾𝓉𝓃𝒶 𝒥𝒶𝒶𝓃𝑒 𝒥𝒶𝒶𝓃𝒶 𝒯𝓊𝓂𝓈𝑒 𝑀𝒾𝓁𝓀𝒶𝓇 𝐻𝒶𝒾 𝐵𝒶𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒶.... Advik scoffed."That's senseless." Aarya turned"Senseless logon ko saari baatein senseless hi lagti hain." He raised an eyebrow."Toh tum mujhe senseless bol rahi ho?" She smirked."Tumne khud maan liya hai, toh mai kya hi boluu?" Advik "Funny hai na... time ne sab ulta kar diya." (pause) "I like you, Meera." Meera stirred her coffee, eyes calm. "Advik... tum amazing ho." Advik's lips curved, hopeful. She looked up-same calm smile. Meera (soft but firm) "Par main is sab me interested nahi hoon." Silence. She stood up, picked her bag. Meera"Kuch cheezein late samajh aati hain. Aur kuch... bas chhoot jaati hain." And she walked away- leaving him exactly where she once stood. Two love blossom ...but one faded because of cycle of Time and another because of 'yeh kambhath dil ' AarYa ♡ Aariv-Aarya RaVika ♡ Meera-Advik

He broke her heart. She walked away. Now, they're stuck in the same room. Dhruv thought he had life all figured out-until Ananya walked back into it, years after vanishing like a bad breakup cliché. She's sharp, confident, and absolutely not the girl who fell for him in high school. He, on the other hand, is still trying to figure out why her absence makes his perfectly good life feel incomplete. Their past is messy, their present is awkward, and their future? Let's just say it's complicated. A story of second chances, unresolved feelings, and the fine line between love and heartbreak-because sometimes, closure isn't the end. It's just the beginning.