Accidentally Yours Story Novels & Stories

"I get it. But hey, maybe you just need to meet them in person. You never know, you might click with one of them." I shrugged. "Maybe. But then I think about Sarah..." Cameron's ears perked up. "Sarah? Who's Sarah?" "Sarah's the girl I accidentally hit with my car a few weeks ago," I said, wincing at the memory. "I was driving home from a meeting and didn't see her crossing the street. It was a pretty bad accident, but luckily she's okay." Cameron's eyes widened in surprise. "Whoa, that's crazy! I had no idea."

“I want to start by saying that you have every right to feel the way you do. I know how much Owen and Josie hurt you, and I can only imagine how what you saw made you feel. But you need to know that it truly was an accident.” I looked at him, my heart pounding in my chest as I searched his face for any sign of deception. But all I saw was honesty, raw and unfiltered. “Tell me what happened,” I whispered, my voice barely audible above the sound of the waves. Raymond took a deep breath and began recounting the events of that day, how Clara had been too weak to walk, how his muscles were exhausted from the rescue. He explained how, as he was about to set her down, she slipped, and their faces a

Then, thinking her mom was calling, she headed downstairs. Her feet barely touched the ground floor when the TV screen flickered to life, blaring the 10am news in urgent, pulsing tones. "Tragedy has struck the fashion world. Christian Bridges, renowned model, heir to the Bridges fashion empire, and Vesper magazine's coveted cover star, has been involved in a horrific accident. Reports indicate that the accident was severe, and Christian is currently being treated in the ICU unit..."

she raised an eyebrow, curious. "So, my first meeting with Nicholas happened by accident. That day I was attending a party alone because I was facing a lot of problems," Rachel started her story. Of course, she didn't mention that the problem she was facing was debt. She glanced at Granny and felt guilty because she seemed so enthusiastic about hearing her lie. "We were attracted to each other and decided to have a chat together and run away from the party. We drank pretty badly that night and ended up in..." she cleared her throat before continuing.

Weltons said as he turned his wheelchair towards the door. After a few moments, Athena accidentally touched her right arm, sending a sharp signal to her brain. She looked at it and saw a bruise that caused a twinge of pain every time she touched it. Her attention then shifted as she noticed a black wallet on the ground. She forced herself to get up and slowly made her way toward it. Bending down, she picked up the wallet and opened it, revealing Mr. Weltons' ID. She realized that the wallet must have accidentally fallen from his pocket when he quickly moved backward when she almost lost her balance while trying to stand up. Athena took a few steps towards the door and noticed the guards posi

In that moment, a feeling emerged within me, urging me to share the details of that fateful incident with this man who had shown me such genuine concern and care. With a deep breath, I found the strength to speak, my voice trembling slightly, "Richard, there's something I need to tell you... about that night." He listened attentively, his unwavering support giving me the courage to recount the events that led to my brother's tragic accident and untimely passing. The weight of the story hung heavy in the air as I shared the pain, the guilt, and the overwhelming sense of loss that had haunted me ever since.

She just knew it would be something she didn’t want to see. The article featured a picture of a crying Ashley next to a sad-looking Blake. The headline read: “Pregnant and Abandoned: The Heartbreaking Tale of Ashley and Blake.” Tally’s eyes scanned the text, her blood boiling as she read the twisted narrative. According to the story, Ryan had gotten Ashley pregnant and once she had lost the baby, they had broken up over the heartache. Just when they were about to reconcile, Tally had seduced Ryan away from her, using her wiles to ensnare him. The article painted Tally as a scheming home wrecker who had dumped her long-time fiancé, Blake, to latch onto Ryan. Blake talked about how heartbroken

Ian was extremely sure Mava wasn't actually kidnapped, it had to be plotted, but it was none of his business, all he needed was Reid's quick downfall. The room's opulence seemed to take on a new layer of significance as the delight in Reid's downfall sank in. The elegant surroundings contrasted starkly with the sordid details unfolding through Yu Zhen's narration. The air of exclusivity that surrounded Ian's life juxtaposed against the unraveling scandal in the business world. "You're so vain", Ian interrupted, glaring lightly at Yu Zhen as the man praised the journalist responsible for such a solid piece. "You call it vain, I call it self appreciation", Yu Zhen clicked his tongue and contin

I told her about the unsettling situation with Kingsley's threats resurfacing, and the unnerving incident involving the mysterious photographer. As I recounted the events, Hailey listened attentively, her concern evident in her furrowed brow. She offered words of comfort and support, assuring me that she would always be there for me. Then I hesitantly shared the other complicated piece of my life – Sebastian's unexpected proposal. I recounted how he had proposed as a means to cover a scandal that could impact his company and inadvertently involve me. It left me feeling conflicted and uncertain about the sincerity of his feelings. "Amelia, that's a lot to process," Hailey responded, her voice

Maye found it too cringed that her lip curled up. Maye walked towards them while shaking her head, but she noticed that she had forgotten her cellphone in the car. As she turned away, she accidentally bumped into a hard chest. She looked up, and there she saw a cheeky grin. The man was tall, had a broad shoulder, and it was her past lover. "Jon! Come here," Rodney called, and he was one of their classmates. Being in an awkward situation, Maye decided not to get her phone and just sat with them. She sat beside Therese, who was facing Lucas. Lucas is Therese's past lover. Meanwhile, Senna is also facing her ex-lover, Rick.