Everything Was A Mistake Novels & Stories

very sure I covered my tracks, perfectly well. How could I have been so blind? That was a very dumb mistake. That one simple mistake was certainly enough to unravel everything. I hate myself for not thinking. How could I have forgotten that my mother, with all her close and watchfulness would definitely pick on something as obvious as that. That was so foolish of me. Its all my fault. Its my fault. I cried bitterly, sitting on the ground and wetting my body. I've been so silly and I blamed it something else. Look at it now, anybody would have been smart enough to notice such thing, but I was so dumb and comfortable and now, here's the result.

He is a pawn in this game and pawns are expendable. Have I just made a mistake? Well, let’s face it, all of this has been a mistake from the start, so what is one more?

"Meeting you was a terrible sweet Mistake but I wouldn't want it any other way." TBC

Would you laugh at that? You’re right, Vee. Everything about us was a mistake. Our encounter was a mistake, our beginning was a mistake, and our affair was a mistake. All of it was a mistake. No matter what happens, it would always be a mistake. At this moment, all I can hope for is to truly put an end to these mistakes. I’m sorry, Vee. I’m sorry for hurting you like that in the past. I really, truly regret it. Vee, I’m willing to use my death as a means to end these mistakes and return you to your peaceful life.

everything. It was just one mistake, but it completely changed my life. It happened over two years ago, yet I'm still dealing with all the consequences of that damn mistake. I wanted to move on, but I couldn't, especially when the people who abandoned me keep reminding me of my past mistake. It's exhausting... ***

"Calling everything a mistake. Calling us a mistake." "Because it is!" I said. "All of this is a mistake! You blackmailing me was a mistake. Me developing feelings for you was a mistake. Coming here today was definitely a mistake." "So everything about us is a mistake to you," Derek said flatly. "Yes," I said, even though the word tasted like poison. "Everything." Derek flinched like I had slapped him. "Fine. If that is how you feel, then leave." "I am leaving," I said, grabbing my backpack.

I started "The first one was to love you, the second was to accept you as my mate even after knowing you will never be mine, my thrid mistake was to give you chance to get your love by asking you to reject me. Fourth one was to give you another chance, and fifth one was to try to make you happy. I don't repeat my mistakes, I gave you so many opportunities to make things better, but you never wanted things to be better, you are selfish and you only care about yourself. I am proud of myself that for the first time in my life I wasn't making a mistake, now LET GO" I shouted and he growled in response "Mistake? I will show what a mistake is" he said throwing me on the ground as he jumped on me

But something about the way he was sitting there—easy, unguarded, *present*— Made the words slip out before I could stop them. “It’s just…” I started, my voice quieter now. “All my life…” I swallowed. “…all I’ve ever been made to feel is that I’m a mistake.” The words hung between us. Heavy. Unavoidable. I let out a small breath, forcing a faint smile that didn’t quite reach my eyes. “Job mistake. Studies mistake. Pack mistake,” I listed lightly, as though it didn’t matter. “Mate mistake.”

It was a silent vow, a moment of perfect, painful understanding about our storm. We were a mistake. A beautiful, catastrophic mistake. And we were making it together.