Beautiful Mistakes Book Novels & Stories

Honestly, I know this is not the best work out there and this is definitely not my best work. I will not ramble about how I started writing this book only for fun and how it became a paid story. No. I just wanted to stop by and let you all know that this book is actually a part of a series called PERFECT FOR YOU. Vincent and Joyce’s book is actually book 2 in the series. Richard, Misoo and Beau have their own book and so do Jordan and Aubrey, as well as Olivia Stanton.

Enzo mumbled, rubbing his red cheeks as he walked into the luxurious mansion. The interior of the large mansion was mostly gold and white, everything was the definition of perfection. Xander's penthouse was cheap compared to this mansion. Everything looked expensive and delicate. There was a large staircase with gold railings at the center of the hall, at the top of the stairs, there were two other staircases facing different directions, making it look more like a palace. "But... Damn, she's sexier than I remember," Enzo said with a silly grin as he walked away from the door, t soles of his shoes clicking on the sparkly white marble floor.

When everything failed all these years with too much betrayals, so many deep and dirty secrets that were revealed and massive amounts of unforgivable lies that all of us have been through, I still consider them as pieces that were beautiful despite being the ugliest things that I have ever been through in my entire life. They were those kinds of moments that I would still consider beautiful despite the ugliness in it because those ugliness wouldn't help us in achieving something so beautiful that even I didn't expect would still happen. It's still beautiful in such a way that it helped me finally reach the end of something that I had with Hugo long ago that was suppose to be beautifully unfi

There were so many books on the table, it made the table looks messy. "Urgh, boys are so dirty", She uttered as she opened the book and began to go through it. A piece of paper dropped down to the floor, when she switched to the next page. She dropped the book on the table and swat down to pick it up. " Alvin Dallas, A", She read and gasped. "So that means when he said he failed the test, he was lying, but why did he lied", Precious said in a whisper and felt a cold hand touched her shoulder. She shrug in fear and turned to look at him.

Dear valued readers, I want to start by saying how deeply sorry I am for the long silence and mistakes in my book. I know how frustrating it must be to invest time and emotions into a story, only to be met with errors and inconsistencies. I initially ended the book on a good note, but I received feedback from some of you who wanted more. In my excitement to deliver, I rushed to create a draft and uploaded it in bulk without properly reviewing it. Unfortunately, this led to mistakes and hate comments that left me feeling discouraged and uninspired.

All I care about is how my whole being could be so careless despite the storm. Was it because I know that this man beside me will protect me? Was it because his huge warm body was pressed against mine? How could something beautiful like this happen to me? I felt undeserving. But, whatever! This is probably just for tonight. I don’t feel this way everyday. Might as well make the most out of it and enjoy every second. I let my intrusive thought win and I rested my head on Lurcos’ shoulder as I focused my eyes on the sight. When suddenly, a whole fireworks display appeared in the sky, blending with the storm, making the moment more magical. Was this also part of his tiny little surprise? Whate

—————— •AUTHORS’ NOTE• The confession: So I just went through the comments, and Mis Mia pointed out an error where I mistook Ruby for Amber—that Ruby was the dead one👽. You guys, here is what's paining me: that was right after I said I re-read each chapter. Yes, I do, but I don't know how I missed that. 😩 I apologize; I already fixed it, and if you re-add the book, you'll see the corrected mistake as my editor approved it almost immediately. I apologize, guys, and I'm sorry for the error. Thank you, Mis Mia, for correcting me.

I inquired, my eyes stuck on my sketch book. Mr Hale was momentarily taken aback by my rude behaviour but soon recovered from his shock. “Miss Rose was showing me her design sketches. I must admit, I am mind blown. She isn't just a talented model but also a great designer. We have to create everything in this book. They are absolutely gorgeous." I gaped at them both, flabbergasted to the core. “Excuse me. Could you repeat that? If I heard you correctly, these are Rose's sketches and designs?"

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

Let it be her ridiculous obsession with books, her love for history, or her dreams to be a photographer that she'd had ever since she was a little girl. And Jacob Broder, the fucking asshole he was, always made her feelings of excitement change into the feelings of shame. He had demonstrated that perfectly well when he had put his fucking hands on her shoulders and basically shamed on her for expressing her excitement for the trip we were leaving for in about fifteen minutes. I had seen the embarrassment replace the ecstasy in her eyes, though the smile she had used on the outside to try to conceal what she had actually felt on the inside.