Accidental Literotica Novels & Stories

The bartender arrived at that moment and dropped the requested bottle of alcohol on their table, before taking his leave. "The man I met the last time we had a night out, uh? We had a good night and all that, and when we woke up the next morning, guess what I saw?" She didn't wait for them to guess before she said it herself. "A signed marriage certificate between both of us!" She exclaimed. Raya and Ella looked at each other and back at Autumn. "You must be joking!" Ella exclaimed in shock. "How in the world did that even happen?!" Raya added as she and Ella stared at Autumn, expecting her to give them the full details.

North zipped the jacket as our food began to arrive. With gritted teeth, he began to say, "We were just having a break..." Oh no! Andrea mistakenly dropped a cup of milkshake on Jacob, while stealing glances at North. "I'm really sorry. I..." She fidgetted with tissues, trying to help him wipe off the drink. Jacob was completely red in the face with anger, "Jessica, nice dress!" A tiny voice squealed. I turned my head from Jacob and Andrea to tge voice that was very close to my ear, i came face to face with Juliet. She did something strange, she bend down and took a sip from my straw.

The heavy scent of stale beer and pine smoke felt grounding, a stark contrast to the sub-zero perfection of the penthouse. But in her desperate desire to completely erase the memory of Vivian's lips bare millimeters from her skin, Avery made a critical, amateur mistake: she forgot that her alcohol tolerance was notoriously poor. After years of disciplined living, the freedom of the dive bar felt too good. Two drinks quickly turned into four, and by 8:30 PM, the room was spinning. Avery was leaning heavily against the scarred vinyl of the booth, a sloppy, helpless laugh escaping her lips as she stared at her empty glass.

He didn’t stop walking. He turned toward the row where his seat waited, near the back,somewhere quiet, somewhere away. But just as he passed the last row, Steve subtly shifted. And then a thud. Drake stumbled hard. His shin smacked into a leg that had no business being there. The kind of move done with a smile on your face and a trap behind your teeth. His books scattered across the floor, and his knee hit the cold tiles before he caught himself. A small gasp. Then a few laughs.

I greeted “Hi” he responded back “So I was kind of hoping you won't wake up so I could just sneak out and avoid this moment” “Yeah” he just muttered quietly chuckling lightly “So last night was good and thanks for that. actually been having a shitty couple of days. And no I didn't purposely get into your room it was a mistake, I was a bit drunk” “Yeah, I liked it too and…” I Interrupted “And if you would excuse me I will take my leave no” I said picking up my bag and walking to the door

"I can see that. Amara or Malik... I like it. But let's throw some fun ones out too." "Fun ones?" Zaire laughed, tossing his head back. "Oh no... this could get dangerous." I leaned closer, letting my bump brush his arm. "Exactly. I'm talking quirky, cool, maybe a little unexpected." He chuckled, quiet for a moment as he thought it over. "Alright... what about 'Zion' for a boy? Or... 'Sienna' for a girl?" I tilted my head, a massive grin breaking across my face. "I love those. Zion feels... adventurous. Sienna is warm, beautiful... and I like how it rolls off the tongue."

I let out a quiet, heavy sigh, looking down at my lap. The Imperial City of Lunoria. It was the largest, most breathtaking place in the entire Empire. It housed the grandest libraries and the best academies where court officials, prestigious physicians, and master botanists were trained. It had once been my absolute dream to go there. Well... before the accident, at least. My whole life had turned completely upside down the day my parents died. After that, I was so focused on just surviving, on finding enough food to eat and keeping a roof over my head, that my dreams had simply died in the process.

I sat there for a long moment, the folder on the bed between us, Robbie's betrayal still fresh, Patricia's firing still fresh, every wall I'd spent months building suddenly feeling exhausting to maintain. "There was an accident," I said finally. "Years ago." Rosa went still. "What kind of accident?" "A car accident. Johansson was involved." I pressed both hands against my face, the words coming slower than I wanted, each one costing something. "She was driving. I was the passenger. She was drunk." "Daniel—"

The keys had fallen into the trash can next to the coffee table. Livia felt unlucky and miserable. She sighed with a frown, bent down, and picked up the keys. As she was picking up the keys, her hand accidentally touched the plastic wrapping bag. She swept it with the corner of her eye and was surprised to see the bag of needles. "Needles..." She was sure that she hadn't bought this, so it must be Natalie who bought it. 'But why did Natalie buy this kind of thing for no reason?' Livia was puzzled, perplexed, and confused. And she felt strange about it.

Running faster than a bullet train, when Camila came to her room, she was surprised to find her sleeping. Annoyed, Camilla pulled her blanket side down and tapped on her arm. "Selena, wake up. It's not time for sleeping." Murmuring while keeping her eyes closed, Selena moved aside. "Umm... Let me sleep a little bit more." "You'll regret it later. I just found a job offer letter in your mailbox." Upon hearing it, her eyes suddenly opened as she stood up, moving her hair strands aside. "What did you say?"