Accidental Mark Novels & Stories

He smells grapefruit. The last time he tried to harm Terry with the bracelet, Eric still didn't punish him, which made Mark quite angry. The intention to remove Terry from the Happy Hill Pub was still in his mind. Ryan also had the same thought. Thinking of the big deal for his two brothers, Ryan immediately went to his brother's room to plan to continue harming Terry. In the middle of the conversation, he accidentally dropped the glass on the table. Mark accidentally stepped on a small piece of glass. Its sharp edge pierced his little toe, causing it to ooze a few drops of blood.

A freak. My gaze fell to his neck, and I gasped. A faint mark, a shadow of a bite, marred the creamy skin of his scent gland. Panic seized me. “Aaron, I… I bit you? Oh gods, I’m so sorry!” His hand went to his neck, his fingers tracing the mark. He chuckled softly. “It’s alright, Kael. Don’t worry about it. It was… instinct, I imagine. Nothing more. It wasn’t a true bite, not meant to claim or anything like that. It will fade in a few days." He smiled reassuringly, but I couldn’t shake the guilt. I had marked him, even unintentionally.

Finally, Ashley opened her mouth. Mark’s face froze. "Someone?" he echoed, and then—realization hit. His voice sharpened. "So it wasn't an ordinary accident? What do you mean is the person who sent you the terror package? Are you saying that person caused the accident?" Ashley gave a small nod, then paused—uncertain. Ashley just remembered that Mark also didn't know that he was being sent anonymous messages every day which were very disturbing and scary. Her head shook slowly after. "I don’t know. I’m not sure. But yesterday—"

“Blake…” “Blake, I am sorry!” Mark apologises to Blake. But it’s like Blake is unable to hear him at all. Mark tries more to communicate with him “Blake, it’s really not my intention to push you away!” He sneakily looks at Blake and continues “you suddenly came at me…I was so shocked that I accidentally... a-are you alright?”

she said as she left both of them standing there. "She's not all wrong you know, I would have paid more attention on you guys. I'm sorry." Sighing, "Let's go get some air," Bridget suggested. On their way out, Amanda bumped into Mark accidentally. "S-s-so so-sorry," Mark stuttered as he bent to pick up his copy of THE TEMPEST. "No, I'm sorry." Amanda apologized instead. "I should have looked." Mark stood in front of Amanda, staring at her with a lot of effort to control his shaky legs.

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..

Made her believe her life started with him. She listened. Crying. The corruption fought—I could see it in her eyes. The way she flinched. The way pain flashed across her face every time I spoke truth. But she pushed through it. Held onto the photograph. Held onto what was real. "The mark." She touched her shoulder. Where my bite was. Faint but there. "In the accident. You—you marked me." "Yes. I'm sorry. I should have asked. Should have explained. But I was desperate. The mark—it's a mate mark. It creates a connection. A crack in the corruption. It's why you've been having dreams. Why the bond has been reaching you."

"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.

Perhaps it might be his mate or whatever. "I am April and I saw how he ravaged his strength on you and leaving me starved of his sweetness. Who the hell are you bitch?" She asked. "Yifa. Yifa Erickmoore" I said trembling that she might do something worse afterwards. "Okay yifa. I see you've got love injuries. You need medical attention. Come let me show you to the family doctor's office. He'll attend to you". April said leading me away. I don't know my way around here so I just followed sheepishly. We got into a room filled with young ladies. Two looks slightly older than me with a year or two. "Hey babies we've got company. Y'all meet Yifa" she said tearing down my gown. "Owww look at that

I cut her off. I expected her to give me a murdereous glare but her eyes were sad. "Yh. I did. But it was not intentional. I went to a party with some friends and they gave me some stuffs to use, that was how I fell back into my addiction and Jake caught me with someone else in my bed. I didn't mean to sleep with someone else." She sniffed.