Accidentally Ever After Novels & Stories

I really appreciate everything. Well, I have good news and bad news.. The bad news is that this book, HAPPY FOREVER AFTER has ended. And the good news that I have other amazing books for you to read. So you get to enjoy another round of romance and adventure with me.. Lol. Well, the name of this new book is ALWAYS BEEN YOU and if you liked HAPPY FOREVER AFTER, trust me, you'll like this one too.. I also have other books - HER BODYGUARD SILENT DESIRES

Hindi ko inaasahan na may makasalubong pala ako at aksidenteng ko itong nabangga papasok sa elevator. "Miss Hannah" napantig ang tenga ko sa narinig at walang anu-ano ay tinignan ito. Nang marealize kong siya pala iyong nakapulot ng panyo ko kanina. "Pasensiya na" paghingi ko ng paumahin at pumasok sa loob. "It's okay" tumango ako, siya naman ay naglakad na paalis. "That's unfair, alam niya ang pangalan ko tapos ako hindi ko alam ang pangalan niya" bulong ko and pressed the number of the elevator.

"No. If it does? I don't think I can survive it. How do humans go about their day with their skin on fire this way? Do they think every creature in the universe is so lucky?" Tom shook his head as he didn't have the answer. He liked knowing there were things in to discover on this new world. Records gave him access to all there was to know of Zen, but Earth? Earth was all new---waiting to be discovered. "I don't know. I look forward to finding out with you. I love you." "I love you as well, my Tom. I will always love you. I am far too selfish to do the right thing and let you go now I know you're mine. Zen will have to hope we find a way to keep us together even as we give you an heir for Re

They fumbles with buttons and zippers and soon they succumb to the desire swirling through their entire body. In the aftermath, Amelie lay beside Sebastian, her heart racing with uncertainty, guilt and exhilaration. She quickly got out of the bed, gathering her clothes and putting them on. She paused for a moment, looking back at Sebastian’s sleeping form and his features that softened in the moonlight. With regret now being the most central emotion in her heart, she scribbled a brief message to him. “I'm sorry. Thank you for the night.”- A.C. Her heart heavy with conflicting emotions, she made sure to be quiet as she left the room, leaving behind the echoes of their passionate union.

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.

When Anna Lowe, the cleaning lady, came to clean the house, she carefully approached me and asked, "Mrs. Summers, there was an unfinished bracelet hanging on the desk in the study, and I accidentally knocked it to the floor. Some of the beads spilled out. Would you like me to help you put it back together?" I was stunned and instinctively asked, "Beads? A bracelet? We don't have anything like that in this house." I was a pretty laid-back person who never showed interest in crafty things like that. Additionally, Lucian Summers had never given me any cute little trinkets. Besides, he was an active-duty soldier who had not taken leave yet.

The After-Hours Shift By midnight, the glamour had stripped away. Avery was sitting on a barstool in the dark kitchen, nursing a mug of herbal tea, when the penthouse elevator chimed. Vivian stepped out, looking completely unraveled for the first time. Her tuxedo jacket was slung over her arm, the top buttons of her white shirt were undone, and her hair was starting to fall out of its perfect pins. She had spent the last four hours at an emergency board meeting following the gala. She didn't even notice Avery. Vivian dropped her briefcase on the island, leaning her hands against the marble, her head hanging low. She looked small. Exhausted. Entirely human.

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.

The city stretched beneath me, bright, endless, demanding. Nathan’s words echoed again: Make it look intentional. If I wanted to protect what I’d built, I needed to turn this accident into strategy. An idea began forming, reckless but possible. If I made this marriage look real enough, long enough, I could control the narrative. Turn scandal into opportunity. But to do that, I’d have to keep Adrian close. Too close. I looked back at him. He shifted in his sleep, the blanket sliding down his shoulder. The soft light caught on his skin, the faint rise and fall of his chest.

she said. I squeezed back, watching my husband‑ish laugh with his pack under the new moon. For the first time, “ever after” didn’t feel like a trap. It felt like… possibility.