Accidental Literotica Novels & Stories

I let go of him for a second and raised the tablet in my hand—the one with the paused surveillance footage. “You don’t know, huh?” I snapped. “So that’s your ghost on the tape? That guy dragging a pregnant woman away? Is that your twin, or are you possessed now?” Lucien shrugged with zero guilt in his expression. “I was taking a walk by the lake. You know, enjoying the air. Then I saw her… almost jumping in.” My heart dropped. “What?” “I said she was about to jump. Into the lake. Looked like she’d made up her mind too.” He exhaled like it was no big deal. “So I grabbed her. You’re welcome.”

Lorenzo confirmed. "Exactly. You must have something to give me then. If not, we will arrive at the same result." The young man smiled. Mateo gave him access to more powerful software. So Lorenzo was able to access information within minutes with his abilities. Two of Mr and Mr Ricci’s chips came up. Information such as name, age, police history, etc and the accident that had occurred and that Lorenzo had already found. However, the reason for the accident was different from the previous information. It was written brakes with two corrupted information.

They push Ava to me and I did a wrong thing that I was going to regret forever. I cheated on her! but it was a accident. A stupid accident. I was totally drunk and when I saw Ava, I saw her, I saw Bettina. And that's where I made a mistake. I woke up lying on the bed with Ava completely naked. I talked her to forget about what happen and this was a honest mistake. But Ava is not a easy person I underestimate her. She posted our picture and tag it to me so Bettina will saw it. I never had any romantic relationships with her and she knew that I was being kind to her. But she misunderstood it and thought I like her too..

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She was so overwhelmed that she accidentally dropped the fork in her hand, causing it to hit the table with a clang. 'Nellie Nymphaea is the pseudonym of Lucas's mother? That means Lucas is her son?'

Olive stared at her phone after ending the call with Dr. Harris. Her chest tightened with anger, frustration, and disbelief. The audacity of the situation was overwhelming, and the very idea of carrying Raymond Stone’s child felt like a cruel joke. She had been an unwilling participant in someone else’s mistake. The fact that she had been accidentally inseminated with Raymond Stone’s child felt like a violation of her very being. “Surrogacy mistake,” she muttered bitterly. “As if that excuses anything.”

Besides having a house sparkly clean, the work distracted my mind from wandering to the subject I desperately wanted to avoid. Taking a long, hot shower expectedly relaxed my muscles, and it was already midnight when I was in bed. Deciding to recheck the news before going to sleep, I took my phone from the nightstand and scrolled through social media and the news. Expectedly, everyone was talking about the wedding, putting Gabriel Miller in the scandal’s spotlight. Yeah, I really did it. I helped his life get dragged through the mud by the press.

"Don't touch anything. Don't call anyone. This will all be over soon." I headed upstairs, my heart pounding with adrenaline. Annalise was still on the floor where I'd left her, cradling her ankle and sobbing dramatically. Derek stood over her like a guardian, his expression somewhere between concerned and amused. "She tried to grab her phone," he reported. "I may have accidentally kicked it down the stairs." "Accidentally," I repeated. "Very accidentally. It just sort of flew out of my hand when she lunged at me." I smiled despite everything. This man. This ridiculous, wonderful man who'd appeared in my life less than forty-eight hours ago and had already become essential.

Escaping from being sold to a druglord by my own gumbling, drunkard father, felt like it was the end of my life, the betrayal was deep, but the last thing i imagined when i escaped to hide in Spain was Mitchell Matamoros. The most eligible, handsome, and richest man in town. The most handsome being I've ever laid eyes on. He's my boss, he's brutal, and he's a cold bastard who doesn't do love. The last thing i should have done was to fall in love with him because it almost ruined my life. Now, now i have to run & hide, but nobody runs from Mitchell Matamoros just like that.

Justin also saw an open laptop on the desk. "So can you explain what's going on here? I've seen pictures of my daughter with you in the bushes down the road," Karina's father said, slightly annoyed. She thought Justin would only bribe him to say things that would restore his good name. A little money means nothing to Karina's father compared to her shame to everyone. "So this is what going on, sir. Justin and Karina accidentally fell into the bushes. Indeed they were drunk that night. Look at their foreheads, sir. There's a blue bruises, right? They passed out there," said Norman.