Bad Mistake Novels & Stories

"But listen to me, Liam's action was separate from your relationship with Hannah. His betrayal is his own. It does not mean you are a failure." He finally spun around, his face slick with sweat and tears, his eyes blazing with a mixture of hatred and pain that was genuinely frightening. "It means everything!" he yelled, throwing his arms out in a gesture of absolute despair. "It means I was wrong to trust! I was weak! Liam always takes what's mine. My parents’ approval, their love, and finally, the only woman who ever saw past the disease—and even she preferred him for one night! I am nothing! A replacement!"

"What do you need me to do?" "I- I don't know," she shrugs. "I read the instructions over and over again. I can't figure it out. I thought maybe you could read over it and see what I'm doing wrong? I'm so sorry for bothering you at work, but I can't take it. They hurt so bad."

"For planning your life without your consent. I know it's a bad thing, but I would definitely do it again if it's the only chance to be with you. I'd rather have you here by my side, protecting you, than have you protect you from afar. It would be far more dangerous, baby. Those guys were the most wicked and cruel people I know. They're doing what they want to do without thinking about the consequences of their actions. They are like that, baby, and I'm sorry if you had to experience that." Taddeio is saying sorry non-stop. He had been doing it for the past six years. He still blamed himself for why it happened to me, and I only told him that it had already happened and we couldn't do anythi

For the hundredth time that day and for the millionth time since he met Sebastian Keates, he groaned. He was an error. More like a virus. Or simply the collective result of the multiple bad bad decisions he had made in his life.

Human beings make mistakes, yes, but that's what life is about, because you learn mistakes. I made several mistakes and the truth, I appreciate it because if not, I would not have learned the lesson and would follow the same. We are not perfect, we were born being imperfect and, the only people responsible for what happens to us are ourselves, no one but us, when making mistakes we do not think about the consequences that this can bring us, we only act and now. Tai is a cheerful person, one of my best friends, the party and, now seeing her like this: worried, crying and alone, it's very difficult. Since when do we start suffering so much? 一 What do you say? He doesn't answer me. Take a deep

“Ben—” “No,” he says, pressing a finger to my lips. “Don’t interrupt. I liked you from that first night we met. And now that I think of it, maybe fucking you was the one mistake I made. Because if I hadn’t, you wouldn’t have ghosted me, and you would have gotten to know me better. And maybe at some point, you would have realised I’m not the kind of person who would hurt you for kicks and giggles.” “I’m sorry,” I tell him. What else can I say? I’m already thinking ghosting him was a bad idea. Maybe in my hurry to protect myself, I pushed away someone I didn’t need to.

Austin’s eyes grew wide. “Hunter and his friends stood by my side.” I told him with a small sad smile. “That… That’s… What was she… How can she…” Austin gulped, not knowing what to say. “Austin, a person is bad only if they do not try to correct their mistakes. Making mistakes is a human thing.” I sighed. “Hunter is not a bad guy.” I added. Austin looked down as he thought about it. Yes, dearest brother of mine! Use that rusty old brain of yours!

I haven’t been alright—both mentally, emotionally, and physically—since I did the test and it came out positive. Just one stupid mistake. A stupid mistake is the one thing holding me back, making me regret my decision. I shouldn’t have gone out that night and worse alone, I shouldn’t have taken much drink either. If I was sober enough I wouldn't blindly have sex with a stranger and I hate the said stranger. Letting out another sigh, I rubbed my hand on my face and brought my eyes slowly down to the stick sitting on the cabinet. Just like always the two red lines were glaring back at me.

I couldn’t believe I’d messed up so badly—bringing the wrong phone, accidentally reading a message that wasn’t meant for me, and then blurting out something so… stupid. I shook my head, trying to push the embarrassment aside. There was nothing I could do about it now. The only thing that mattered was moving forward and making sure I didn’t make the same mistake twice. I had to stay focused, especially if I wanted to earn Alpha Hades’ recognition. I wasn’t about to let a single slip-up ruin all the progress I’d made.

I looked at the space and slapped my forehead, "I'm a terrible person." Markus placed a hand on my shoulder, "If you are calling yourself terrible for a mistake that you didn't make, then what will you call me?" He smirked and I smiled. "It's not your fault. As far as I know, he didn't show how seriously he wanted you, which is utter stupidity if you ask me." I sighed, "Yeah, well it's in the past now but I still feel bad for not telling him. Even though we haven't been a proper couple, we have been good friends."