All The Wrong Reasons Novels & Stories

You’re ready to be hunted like prey? Mr Wrong: Because once I find you… there’s no going back. You said you wanted this. LATER Mr Wrong: Where the fuck are you? Mr Wrong: Don't cry when I punish you for making me wait. THURSDAY Mr Wrong: I swear to God, when I get my hands on you, I’ll make you regret playing these games with me. FRIDAY Mr Wrong: If this is your idea of foreplay, baby, you’re about to see just how dark I can get.

It is a year after I gave birth to our son, Austin. I thought I make a right turn but it turns out I made a wrong turn. ________________________________________________________________________________

His voice was deep, and every word was like a pleasant note that played on Abigail's heartstrings. "What matters is that this incident was totally not your fault. The one in the wrong was the animal that tried to force himself on you. The one in the wrong are the animals who tried to distort the truth. The ones in the wrong were those who attacked and spread rumors about you even though they didn't know the truth. If Nathan divorced you because of this incident, how could such a man be a match for a wonderful person like you?"

“You don’t understand because you’ve never asked. And you’ve never asked because you don’t care to know. Or maybe you do care, but you don’t want to have a reason to feel what I feel, a reason to understand me and how I am the way I am.” “Nothing would ever justify the way you are and the way you choose to live. Even if a wrong was done to you. There is a saying that two wrongs don’t make a right, and I believe that. You’re trying to correct the wrong that was done to you with more wrong actions. It only makes everything worse.” I replied to him. “Maybe you accepting to be mine would make me want to change to be the kind of mate you want. Have you ever considered that maybe you refusing me i

A/P "We may love the wrong person or cry for the wrong reason. But one thing is sure, mistakes help us find the right person." ~A/N

How can she act this childish when she is eighteen already? We are the same age ,but I act even more mature than her. All she does is prank me or annoy me and it's really getting me so angry. " Someone woke up at the wrong side of the bed," Mum said, walking into the living room from the kitchen. "Mum didn't you hear Vivian banging on my door?" I asked . "I asked her to call you to come eat breakfast. I didn't know she would go bang on your door, sorry hun. " mum said.

As if I were still that foolish mate who hung on his every word. Then again, after all these years, that was probably the only value I had to him. A tool that could provide endless resources. "I'm not going," I refused flatly, and reminded him coldly, "Ethan, our mate bond was severed by my own hand. If you want pack arbitration, go yourself. But just a heads-up, getting kicked out because of your own laziness and neglect of pack duties? Even if you hire lawyers, it'll be a waste of time. The Pack Elders won't favor an incompetent fool."

“God! I just want to call my boyfriend now and break up with him! Maybe I should. Just rip off the bandage.” “Doesn’t always work. Not in your case,” he said. “You were with him for all the wrong reasons. You were trying to please your mother. Now, be brave enough to do the right thing this time. If you can end up as friends, then that just might cushion the blow for your Mom.” Adrienne drank another daiquiri. Her world seemed to be spinning now. She turned back to Jin. “You’re too wise for a twenty-three year old.”

"Why admit it? Why accept blame? Why acknowledge wrongdoing? You won. You saved your community. You transformed enemies into beings. You achieved victory. Why apologize? Why feel guilt? Why accept condemnation? You did what you had to do. What was necessary. What was required. Why admit it was wrong?" "Because it was wrong," Hope said simply. "Victory does not make violation acceptable. Success does not make force justified. Saving others does not make stealing choice right. I did what I believed I had to do. But that does not make it morally correct. Does not make it ethically acceptable. Does not make it right. I violated you. That violation was wrong. Period. No justification changes that

"What's never one thing?" "I think-" I sighed. Shit, how did I even say this? How did I even begin to make sense of us, of our past? "Hell, I don't know, I guess I just wanted you to know that it wasn't... between us..." I stood and started pacing. She still wasn't looking at me. "It's not one thing, Ang. It's a compilation of tiny little things. I think when you look at a relationship you always try to find where the hell things went wrong, and you always try to pinpoint one situation and say okay that, that was a mistake, that's what killed this, that's what went wrong. But with us, it wasn't like that. It was a million tiny little unforgiveable things that led up to one big thing that sha