Accidental Mark Novels & Stories

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.

"You seem much more calm now, and I understand what you're trying to say. I know you feel as if what you're doing isn't enough, and I'm going to tell you that what you're doing is enough. You've done the best you could with what you were given, and you always put us first. It was wrong of me to say that you don't care about us. The kids love you; they are just mad at you for not hearing their side of the story when it comes to disciplining them. You just get so angry at them that they shut down emotionally." "I know, and that's about to change. While I was in Vegas, I married someone, and it wasn't by mistake; it was accidental, because there's a major difference between mistake and accident

Authors note: This book was previously titled, 'The Accidental Wife' as the author and the rightful owner of this book I have made the decision to change the title to Accidentally Yours. The story in its entirety remains the same and the only changes will be the cover and the title of the book. Thank you! Happy reading. **** “MISS HART?”

She shook her head, “Did I say it’s dirty? I said it’s interesting. But in your photo, there’s only one on your forearm.” “Ah, stalking me?” he smirked. “Just kidding!” he added. He doesn't want to offend her. “I haven’t used the app since I have no time and we’re not allowed. I just used it to look for you - I mean to call you, so I could .. apologize.” he quickly changed his sentence. Nuala looked at him with scrutinizing eyes. “Ah, I see.” but then she smiled happily as she caught him. “Trying to throw dust to my eyes, eh?”

Oh well, it’s not my fault the classroom numbers were faded and so hard to read. I was busy trying to decipher the classroom numbers when I accidentally bumped into someone hard. I stumbled back a bit from the impact, but luckily, I caught myself before I fell. The place where our skin touched was tingling and I rubbed it involuntarily. “Crap, I’m so s-sorry,” I said scared. Would’ve this person kill me? This school scared the shit out of me already with all the good-looking people and how strange the atmosphere seemed to be.

I checked every window, every lock, every corner. Something was off. I stopped near the back door. My eyes caught a faint mark on the wood, like the lock had been touched. Scratched. Someone had been here. My heart started to beat so fast. I went back to Adrian. He was staring at the floor, lost in thought, the gun still beside him. “Adrian,” I said carefully. He looked up. “What?” “We can’t stay here.” His brows pulled together. “But… you said” “I know what I said,” I cut in, quickly. His eyes widened. I softened my voice. “I thought it was safe. But someone has been here already. The lock in the back… it’s marked.”

She watched as Debra paroled the building surrounding trying to get a glimpse of what she was doing. Jennifer's mind began to spin with ideas, she wanted to prank Debra and catch her off guard in a traumatizing way. As she wandered through the store, her eyes landed at the poster color at the stationary section. A mischievous grin spread across her face as she picked up the poster color, paint brushes, a pair of black shades and some gummies.

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.

Calantha worried, she said "Then I just leave it like this, don’t I?" Mary comforted, “Don't worry. Wait for another month and the signs will disappear completely. S-rank alphas can store temporary marks for up to a month, but low-grade alphas' marks only last for a maximum of half a month. I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky. And if you want to cover it, it's simple. In this era, science and technology have advanced. You just need to stick the patch, spray the antiperspirant on the Pheromones, then put on your incense bag and then you can go to work as usual. And be careful , okay."

He shook his head and attempted to keep scrolling but that was halted when he knocked his coffee over with his elbow. "Shit." He cussed and bent over to retrieve the cup. What Mark did not know was that the coffee spill on the laptop's mouse had caused the sensitive pad to malfunction and send the automated email to Lily Johnson with a click of the 'application approved' button on the screen. He pulled his phone out and emailed Kim, telling her when she was supposed to show up. Closing his laptop, he went to get a mop to clean the mess he had made. If only spilling the coffee was the only mess he made.