Accidentally Ever After Novels & Stories

It was a passionate love inside and outside the bedroom. After finishing their meal, Tally paid the bill, ignoring the protests of the other two. As they were walking back from their lunch, chatting. The sun was warm on their faces. Tally thought it was a beautiful day. Life couldn’t get better. She had everything she ever wished for. Suddenly, the sound of a car engine revving loudly pierced through the peaceful afternoon. Tally turned her head slightly, hearing the noise but not yet registering its danger. Without warning, Ethan’s arm shot out, pushing both Tally and Holly forcefully to the ground. Tally landed hard on her hip, the impact jarring her entire body, crying out in pain.

In it, I had collided with a handsome stranger after meeting that arrogant director at Sky Investments. I didn’t recall every detail, but I remembered saying, “I’m sorry, it was an accident,” as I fell into his arms. He had responded with a charming smile and a grace that made me feel awkward. “I’m not complaining. If it was an accident, then it was a pleasant one.” But that was no dream. The last thing I remembered was accidentally kissing him, and I could still swear he tasted like sweet apple juice. The nostalgia of that moment lingered in my mind until I spun around, and my breath caught in my throat.

He sat stiffly, his body tight, his hands resting flat on his knees. The room felt different now. “What is this?” Daniel asked, his voice sounding tight. “If this is about last night, I already said it was a mistake.” Tim leaned back a little, his face calm but his eyes focused. “That’s where you’re wrong.” Daniel frowned. “What?” “It wasn’t a mistake.” “Yes, it was,” Daniel said, his voice getting a little louder. “We don’t even know each other. I was drunk. I wasn’t thinking straight—”

“Calm down, will you? It’s late. The neighbors might hear us—” “I don’t care if it’s eleven in the evening or three in the morning!” she snapped, her voice dropping only slightly. “You’re telling me you got drunk at a company event and did it with— with—” She buried her hands in her head, unable to finish the sentence. “It was a mistake!” I whispered, instinctively playing with my fingers. “A mistake?!” She stared at me like someone had personally offended her. “Girl, that did not sound like a mistake at all. It sounded like you were desperate for it just to forget that boy best friend of yours.”

Gabriel explained. “I’m confused, Gabriel! What if Jennifer comes back? Everything will become chaotic again. You might leave Christina and me again,” Samantha said. “Samantha, now I understand my mistakes. I didn’t mean for any of this to happen. You know I had an accident—that’s why I forgot everything. I never intended to forget you,” Gabriel said. As he spoke, Samantha lost her balance and leaned back. Their lips suddenly met. Overwhelmed by her emotions, Samantha responded to Gabriel’s kisses.

"With our finances? You think now is the time to have a kid? And I've told you before that I hate children! I don't want to have a baby with you!" Those words shattered the last bit of hope I had left. That New Year's Eve, the truck that came barreling toward us ended both our lives. In that instant, I felt no fear, only release. Now that we had both been reborn, we had also made our choices to stay away from each other. There was no reason to cling to the past. I pushed the check back toward her. "No need. I don't take things from strangers." She frowned, confused and a little offended. "Lucas, what do you mean? You think I'm a stranger?"

“You might be the big bad Malice out there in the woods, but in here, you’re just Malik. So you need to lower your damn voice before you wake my patient.” I bit the inside of my cheek so hard I tasted copper, forcing the feral growl rising in my chest back down where it belonged. “Is he pregnant?” I asked spitefully, forcing the words past my lips. I got my answer when Agatha immediately broke eye contact. I couldn't stop the dark chuckle that came out. “Of course.” I let out a harsh laugh. “Of fucking course.” I shook my head and looked away. “He spends years chasing Brandon and the second I leave, he gets knocked up. Guess he finally got his fairy tale after all.”

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?”

"I told you I didn't." "It's just that the timing is so suspicious." She tilted her head, voice carrying further now, drawing more eyes from nearby clusters of guests. "Jilted at the altar one week, married to a billionaire the next. Pregnant within a month." Her eyes dropped briefly to my stomach. "Almost like you had a plan." "I didn't plan any of this." "Of course not." Her tone made it clear she believed the opposite entirely. "Forgive me if I find it hard to believe a stranger from nowhere just happened to land herself a fortune through pure accident."