Accidentally Yours Novel Pocket Fm Novels & Stories

CANDICE’S POV I had imagined a thousand different ways Dorian and I might cross paths again—on a busy European street, at a business event, maybe even by accident in a coffee shop. But never, never in the way fate decided to do it. That night was supposed to be peaceful. The kids and I were curled up on the couch in our pajamas staring at the colorful pictures in the storybook I was reading. “And then the little bunny found his way back home—” I paused as my phone started ringing loudly on the table.

Kimmie stepped into the abandoned park, the creaking of the rusty gate echoed due to the deserted surrounding. She pulled up the hood of her jacket, trying to hide her identity as she scanned the place. The park had been shut down three years ago and was fully abandoned, she spotted the bench, that was her meeting point, quickly she sat down, her eyes darting around the empty park. As she waited, he appeared through the shadows - Damian. Her eyes narrowed as he approached her and sat down beside her.

how is something I never expected the mafia King to do “ Yes it is a secret, but don't tell him that I told you, I think he's embarrassed to show me but I happened to stumble upon one in his pocket” “Can I see it?” “ Yes I mean no, I put it back, I don't want him to be embarrassed and decide not to write anymore” “ Don't be so stingy” “ I am not but I don't want him thinking that I go through his things when he's not around” “ He won't mind and besides you're the only woman that he wants so why would he mind what you do”

The Leak and the Lockdown Mui flinched at the icy authority in Vivian’s voice. Her tearful gaze dropped from Vivian’s piercing green eyes to the sleek, manicured hand resting possessively on the waist of Avery’s yellow silk pajamas. "I... I’m sorry," Mui stammered, her grip tightening on the strap of her designer duffel bag. She looked past Vivian, her eyes pleading directly with Avery, who was still entirely frozen. "Avery, please. I didn't mean to intrude. Garrison told me you moved."

"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.

Surprised, I open the chat. It's a photo of... about two girls... but... it's blurry, the resolution of the image sucks. Disgusting! I throw my phone aside and stretch out lazily in the spacious comfort of my bed. My backpack is on the floor and I remember Edrien's book. You should read it and see who this Jack guy is. I stretch out my arm, I check the book inside the bag with my touch, I complete the mission and with the book in my hands I start reading.

Hey Wonderful readers. (Besties) Can I call you that? I hope you let me do so because you have helped me become a better writer and I am so happy to have you in my community This is to joyfully (With as much glee as I can muster) announce that this is book two of Accidentally Married. (Drum Rolls Please)

Happy Holidays Everyone. Stay Safe and Enjoy. Klaira The following chapters are a short novella entitled A Black River Pack Yule. It occurs after His Brother's Mate and before Hell Hounds. Because of rules changing it's impossible to find this novella on the GoodNovel app. So I am adding it here for your enjoyment.

THANKS SO MUCH FOR READING! Do add my other book to your library, as it will start updates soon. Title is Playboy Transmigration. Love you all. Muah!

And that somehow felt more terrifying than saying nothing at all. Her phone buzzed beside her. Jessica stared at it suspiciously. Then picked it up. Sophie: Are you alive? Jessica blinked. Another message arrived. Important question. Three dots appeared. Would you still be my friend if I became a criminal? Jessica stared. What? Three dots immediately. Hypothetically. Jessica frowned. What did you do? Three dots. I accidentally stole a spoon from a café yesterday. Jessica stared at the message. Then another appeared. I didn't mean to steal it.