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Second chance runaway

In Second Chance Runway, we follow the tumultuous life of Elena Vargas, a young woman whose beauty is overshadowed by her lack of self-care and the oppressive figures around her. At 21, she is forced into a loveless marriage by her mother, to a man who is nothing but cruel. Despite landing a lucrative job at the prestigious Grand State Buildings, Elena’s life is far from grand as her husband seizes her earnings, and her family treats her with disdain. Her world shatters further when her husband’s affair with her sister comes to light. Just when it seems like her story has reached its tragic end, fate intervenes. A fatal accident sends Elena back in time, waking up as her 18-year-old self. With memories of her past life intact, she seizes this miraculous opportunity to rewrite her destiny. Determined to pursue her long-forgotten dream of becoming a supermodel, Elena embarks on a journey of self-discovery and empowerment. But it’s not just about the glitz and glamour; it’s about settling scores. As she rises through the ranks of the fashion world, Elena plots a sophisticated revenge against those who wronged her, all while navigating the complexities of love, family, and fame. Will Elena’s second chance lead her to the life she’s always dreamed of, or will the shadows of her past prove too difficult to escape? Second Chance Runway is a story of resilience, ambition, and the transformative power of self-belief.

Ava_000 · LGBT+
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372 Chs

I’m making sure you understand the stakes

The two vampires lunged at me with predatory speed, their claws outstretched, eyes glowing with a menacing red hue. I barely had time to dodge, rolling to the side as one of them swiped at my head, missing by inches.

My heart pounded in my chest, the weight of my situation pressing down on me. I was outnumbered, and each move had to be calculated. There was no room for error.

The first vampire recovered quickly, his eyes narrowing as he charged again. I used the broken table leg as a makeshift stake, swinging it in a wide arc.

The wood slammed into his ribs, and though it didn't pierce his heart, it was enough to send him stumbling backward with a snarl of pain.

The second one was on me in a heartbeat, moving so fast that I barely had time to react. His hand caught my arm, yanking me toward him with supernatural strength.