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Chance For A Prophecy

Love Is But A Chance.

No one falls in love by choice, it is by chance. No one stays in love by chance, it is by work. And no one falls out of love by chance, it is by choice. … “ Let go of me, you monster!” yelled Delilah with tears streaming down her flushed face profusely. Her soul froze the next moment she looked into his eyes, it blazed like an abyss of iciness, ruthless and cold, his grip on her tightened. " No way" he hissed, his voice low, dripping with venom. … After her childhood sweetheart, Su Zhe Jin (Harrison Su) moved away, Chen Qing Qing (Delilah Chen) was devastated. She, with her family also planned to move few years later but who thought they'll be caught in a terrorist attack. Delilah, a shy, jovial, innocent girl with a very fragile personality. She moved to D city to further her high school education. There in Fulfilled Dreams High School… Was a story on its own. One night, while scheming through the attic in her home, she found a box… more like, the box found her. The box revealed numerous secrets that made her believe her life was filled with mystery. After high school, Harrison travelled out of the country while Delilah began to face crisis after another when a woman and her daughter claimed to be the real wife and daughter of Chen Xiao (Delilah's father) She was forced to get engaged to the crippled son of a wealthy family. Harrison returned home to find out that she had got engaged to another man from a wealthy family. Resentment, jealousy, anger, the feeling of betrayal overwhelmed him to do the unthinkable. «««««««♦»»»»»»» I hope you enjoy reading it as I did writing. Remember to vote and leave your honest reviews, this humble author is always ready to listen to your thoughts. ♥ midsummer07.
Midsummer07 · 59K Views

HEALING HEARTS: A SECOND CHANCE LOVE STORY

Marcus and Juliana unknowingly cross paths, their worlds collide with an intensity neither of them could have anticipated. Drawn to each other by an inexplicable force, they find solace in their shared pain and understand each other in a way no one else can. Marcus, carrying the weight of betrayal and heartbreak, finds comfort in Juliana's understanding and empathy. He slowly begins to open up, allowing himself to heal while encouraging Juliana to do the same. Juliana, haunted by the trauma of her assault, has been struggling to regain her sense of self. Marcus's unwavering support and genuine care help her break free from the shackles of fear. With his encouragement, she learns to trust and love again, embracing newfound strength and resilience. Together, they embark on a journey of rediscovery, learning that the past doesn't have to define their present. However, as they navigate their way through their healing processes, their demons continue to lurk in the shadows, threatening to tear them apart. Moments of doubt and insecurity plague their minds, questioning whether they are truly capable of moving on. Their pasts relentlessly try to assert authority over their present. Ultimately, the outcome of their journey depends on their willingness to confront their demons and their determination to build a future together. Fate may have brought them together, but it is their choices and actions that will determine if they can leave the past behind and find love again.
LUCIAH98 · 13.3K Views

Crescent Moon: Ancient Prophecy

But as the ages passed, the gods' harmony was disrupted. Their rivalries and conflicts began to shape the world, and their powers, once balanced, now clashed. The land suffered, and the Kaleeki's magic began to wane. Terra, the guardian of balance, recognized the danger and took drastic measures. With a heavy heart, he chained the gods' powers, imprisoning them as stars in the sky. The world of Eridoria was forever changed. Terra, in his wisdom, foresaw a future where the balance would be restored. He prophesied that a child, born under the crescent moon, would wield the four powers of the gods. This child, named Ava, would be the key to unlocking the gods' chains and restoring harmony to the land. The prophecy was written on a sacred scroll, hidden in an ancient cave, and guarded by the priests of the Sanian caste. Centuries passed, and the prophecy was all but forgotten. But the oldest member of the Sanian caste, a wise and venerable Kaleeki named Kaelin Darkhaven, stumbled upon the ancient scroll while exploring the depths of the cave. As he unrolled the parchment, the words of Terra shone with a faint, otherworldly light. Kaelin knew that he had uncovered something momentous and hastened to share the prophecy with King Arin II. The king, intrigued by the prophecy, called upon his advisors and the leaders of the Kaleeki castes to convene in the great hall of the palace. Kaelin Darkhaven presented the scroll, and the assembly listened in awe as the prophecy was read aloud. The words spoke of Ava, a child born of a barren mother, who would wield the powers of the four gods and restore balance to the world. The assembly was divided, some doubting the prophecy's validity, while others saw it as a beacon of hope. King Arin II, however, was resolute. He decreed that the prophecy be spread throughout the land, and that the people of Eridoria prepare for the coming of Ava, the chosen one. And so, the kingdom awaited the arrival of the child who would bring harmony back to the world.
Daoist6QbrvM · 15.8K Views

She's the prophecy

The history of the prophecy was shrouded in mystery and legend. But according to the tales, it began with a blind seer embedded by the gods with the vision of a child prophesied to unite all clans, ushering an era of peace.      The vampires were the first to learn of the prophecy, which foretold that the child would be of their own flesh and blood. Yet, instead of embracing this revelation, their hearts ignited with a fierce hatred for the unborn child, leading them to rebel against it's coming.      Meanwhile, the werewolves, upon discovering the dark rebellion of the vampires, vowed to protect the child. This decision further tore the six clans apart, as some members, driven by fear, chose to side with the vampires while others rallied behind the werewolves.      As the night of the blood-red moon approached—700 years after the prophecy was first foretold— the prophesied child was born into the human world, seemingly cursed by fate and shunned by her own kind. . . . In a dimly lit chamber, a man approaches a fierce figure seated on a throne-like chair.      “My Lord... the child is alive,” he stammered, his head bowed and body visibly trembling with fear.      “Hmph,” Lord Neil scoffed, his eyes closed and lips curled into a sinister smile that sent chills down the messenger's spine.      “She's alive, you say?” he asked, his voice heavy with authority as he breathed out smoke that swirled in the air like a dark warning.    The messenger's heart skipped two beats as sweat dripped down his face; he slowly nods his head in affirmation      “Then she tricked me,”Neil declared, his expression suddenly cold as he opened his eyes, revealing crimson orbs that seemed capable of burning any soul at a glance.      “Summon Mia!” he roared, crushing the last remnants of his cigarette with his hand, his fangs elongating in anticipation of the chaos to come. Now with her fate and life wrapped around an ancient prophecy, Would she fulfill her destiny or succumb to the darkness that surrounds her?
Desylv_writes · 1.4K Views

Transcendence: A Father's Second Chance

Marcus Branford was once a revered general, known for his victories on the battlefield and feared by his enemies. But in his final moments, he was betrayed by his closest friend, General Reinar Vandel, and left to die with nothing but regret weighing on his soul. He had devoted his entire life to war, sacrificing love, family, and peace in his quest for power and glory. In his dying breath, Marcus is offered a chance for redemption—a second life, free from the bloodshed and destruction he once embraced. He awakens as Elias Marlowe, a mild-mannered scholar and father of two in a peaceful village far from the ravages of war. Now living the life of a man who has struggled to connect with his wife and children, Marcus must learn to navigate a new world filled with love, responsibility, and the consequences of choices made before he arrived. But this second chance comes with challenges. As Elias, Marcus must rebuild relationships he never truly earned, all while grappling with his inner demons and violent past. His wife, Clara, harbors long-buried pain, and his children, Kael and Sylvie, hardly know the man he has become. Slowly, Marcus realizes that this new life requires a different kind of strength—one that has nothing to do with swords and warfare, but everything to do with healing the heart. Can a man born for battle learn the ways of a peaceful life? And will the shadows of his past allow him to protect this new family, or will history repeat itself in a different form? Transcendence: A Father's Second Chance is a story of redemption, love, and the difficult path to truly becoming the man—and father—one is meant to be.
Nutsss · 18.2K Views

Second chance - Diary of a transmigrator

The sweet scent of flowers invades my nostrils, while a light breeze caresses my body. I reflexively turn the other way, my hand flailing around my waist futilely seeking my blanket. Unable to find it, I gradually wake up, only to realize that I am not on my bed, nor in my room or in my house… instead, I am lying in a patch of grass in what looks to be a small clearing in a forest. Wait… WHERE THE HELL ARE MY CLOTHES???? I jump to my feet in panic and look left and right trying to figure out what is happening. My mind can’t process the situation, but after a few minutes the panic recedes and I start thinking somewhat rationally again. I check myself for any injuries or bugs crawling on me and I am relieved when I find none. Then my brain processes what my eyes see and I freeze. I once again start checking my body slowly, running my hands over it inch by inch. My beer belly is gone, the white hairs on my chest are now black and my body while not exactly rippling has defined muscle lines. Yeah, nice dream, I thought. I haven’t looked or felt so good since I was 20. Then reality slaps me again. A memory surfaces from the depth of my mind from a researcher’s interview on tv; you can’t smell something in your dreams, you just identify the scent that you should be smelling. I close my eyes and take a deep breath. I smell the grass, the little violet flowers, the scent of the tree resin carried by the wind… fuck!... Toto, we are not in Kansas anymore…
PinkCulture · 6.8K Views
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