Being Wrong Book Novels & Stories

“I picked up the wrong girl that night then. I thought you would think highly of me.” “So conceited! Just because the whole of New York thinks you’re a god, doesn’t mean I do, too.” “And you were the one that mattered.” He shook his head. “Damn! I think I made a move on the wrong girl that night.” She raised a brow. “Okay, so you’re sorry now? All right. I won’t put up a fight!” she snapped and started to stand up from the bed. He pulled her back and pinned her between his body and the mattresses.

"Ohh... hmmm. I-I w- was just... I was just... I was just having a hard time understanding something that I have read from the book. I was busy pondering over it, that is why I was in a daze." Audrey tried her best not to stutter as she gave her friends an on the spot lie with a straight face. "Errr... I think you would really have a hard time understanding something if you would read a book that way." Niccoli said to Audrey as he looked at the book that she was holding. The others also looked at the book in Audrey's hand and it was only at that time did they noticed what was wrong with the book. "MEOW" [You are reading the book upside down, little lass.]

Jaime Barthes was the only son of the wealthiest family in Hartow City. Ever since he was a child, he could have anything he wanted. On his fifteenth birthday, he fell for Eden Hawthorn the moment he first saw her. Right then and there, he boldly declared, "She belongs to me, and nobody should ever think about touching her!" During the entire decade of their marriage, he was obsessively protective of her. She was forbidden from any kind of interaction with men, and she had to employ the help of her assistant for something as mundane as handing a report to a male colleague. Everyone assumed this was simply Jaime's love language. One day, he caught a terminal disease. The entire nation fr

Shannon said. "Yes she is just a child and that's the reason why she can't be reading this kind of book, sex book Shannon for heaven sake where did she even get it from and now she is seeing it as something normal like everything is just okay for her to read, she is smart, why can't she differentiate between right and wrong, something she can read and something she can't." Crimson replied. "She is so young that is why she can't understand, you need to make her understand, tell her why you think it's bad for her to read such books." Shannon said.

The Power of Forgiveness: A Woman’s Guide In Saying I’m Sorry “Just when I thought he was turning cute.” I pick up the book and take Auster’s old place, a seat that was opposite Yohan’s. Despite my inner protests I start flipping through the pages. And just like I thought it was full of pictures of women crying and hugging it out. I didn’t even have to read a whole paragraph before I decided it just wasn’t for me. Annoyed, I throw it back into one of the crates near me. My eyes wander to what Yohan was reading. The Fall of The Great Alpha Of Cinco

She raised her hand and with her index finger she brushed the books, reading their titles. There were some that said "satanic pacts" others like "the call of the devil" "the forest and its hidden side" "small town legends" "werewolves and the full moon" and the last one said "Wisconsin Cases". Camila took out that last one, the book was big, it had a red cover with the image of the town itself. But that image was in black and white, as if it was taken years ago.

I thought he won’t answer but… “I’m just thinking.” “Of what?” “What we did was wrong.” I rolled my eyes then embraced his naked body. I felt him stiffened for a moment then finally accepted me in his arms. “But you enjoyed it, Mr. President. We both enjoyed it.” We stared at each other’s eyes. Then mine dropped on his lips. “No one should know about this, Helen. What happened was wrong. It was just a single mistake and that thing should stay like that.”

“As it should be.” Neither man realized that they were standing on opposite sides of the same misunderstanding. William believed Raymond was confirming the match with Sarah Kensington. Raymond believed William was speaking about Marilyn. Both were satisfied. Both were certain. And neither suspected the disaster quietly building beneath their feet.

"We're done! From this moment on, we have nothing to do with each other!" Franklin's eyes filled with rage. He clenched his jaws and said, "Good. I don't want a worn-out wretch for a girlfriend anyway! "Being with you is the greatest humiliation of my life!" Cindy's eyes lit up with excitement while everyone around us watched like it was entertainment. At that moment, I finally understood. Once someone decided to believe something, no amount of evidence mattered. They'd only believe what they wanted to believe. Just as security guards were about to drag me out, a group of police officers suddenly barged into the room.

These marks clearly came from long-term friction against tables and surfaces. "That proves the hand she truly uses most is actually her right hand. "She never knew Princess Shirley was left-handed. She thought simply wearing the bracelet would be enough!" The moment I finished speaking, the woman's face turned deathly pale. Her lips trembled nonstop, but not a single word of denial came out. She even instinctively tried to pull her hand back. That reaction only exposed her guilt even further. "There's more." I pressed on without mercy. "The real Princess Shirley has always used a special royal sandalwood perfume.