Her Sweetest Mistake Novels & Stories

I want to say a huge thank you to all of you for supporting me on this journey! I love you all!! We have reached the end of ‘Sweet Treachery’, and I must say that it was a rollercoaster! Enjoy!! She had a wonderful life Filled with love and light It all ended when her pack Was invaded by the Rogues She became a fugitive Lost both parents And had to pick up The broken pieces Of her life. She was taken by Devilio, Humiliated and disgraced

I said, voice soft but firm, “you’re taking the bed. I’ll be fine on the couch.” She didn’t argue further, though I could see the sadness in her eyes. It didn’t make sense to me how someone could hurt her. She was the sweetest person I knew, the only person who truly cared about me, about everything I went through. And yet, the world had never been kind to her. It wasn’t fair.

One was enough, one was a big mistake. The biggest mistake of my life. But surely not Ella, she's too sweet to be a mistake, too precious, too beautiful and lovely to be a stalker.

She said, "Or, it is not a he?" "A she, actually. Her name is Alistair Montgomery. She sings the Opera actually, and she's Vinian! Oh, and she is marvelous." "You like her?" "I am besotted, yes." Sweet had not known whether stopping him or encouraging him was the right thing to do, but she let him do as he wanted. But that had been so many years ago, because it was during that period, that she had left the Vale's. Sweet opened her eyes as the lights in the hospital began to flicker, the other doctor's staring at each other in confusion as it happened.

He quietly tip-toed out of the room because he was still confused and couldn’t come up with an explanation as to why he was in her room at that time of the morning dressed in the clothes from the previous day. As he successfully stepped out of the room, he came face to face with Marcus; his best friend and manager. “seems like someone had a goooood night” Marcus commented Sweet rolled his eyes and walked passed him in an attempt to avoid any questions from Marcus, because’ he knew Marcus was going to shoot at him a thousand and one questions about what he just saw. “Yo man, did I miss anything?” Marcus questioned Sweet gave him a side glare “Can you help me order for a coffee and get it deli

“I’m so sorry, Sweetness. I forgot myself.” “What happened, you looked lost, I kept screaming your name but you didn’t seem to hear me… Was the sex bad?” She said as she wiped off her tears and moved away from me. “No, Sweetness, The sex was awesome. I’m so sorry for hurting you… again.” I sighed and got off the bed.

Ya, well, what the fuck are you sorry for, but not really sorry for? I take a deep breath, composing myself so that I do not tear the damn thing to pieces before I have not even read it properly, only to make a sight for four words that I never thought I would leave to see Trinity say. “It was a mistake.” A FUCKING WHAT? Did she just call me a fucking mistake? The man that confesses his love to her over and over, she calls him a fucking mistake? She walks into my house and calls me a fucking mistake. If she was looking for a mistake, there are many other places she could have gone looking for it but here.

Her fingernails dig deep into my back, the mix of pain and pleasure bursting behind my eyes. Madison’s fingers tighten against my shoulders, holding on like she’s afraid the moment might vanish if she lets go. I feel it too. That strange pull, deeper than desire, deeper than the reckless mistake we both know this is. Her pussy clenches around my cock and everything detonates around me. Lighting surges through my veins as I spill into her, filling her up with my cum. Madison collapses against the desk, sending papers sliding everywhere. Her mascara is smudged, her breathing uneven but somehow she still looks like an angel.

The scent I have memorized and become my favorite from 10 years ago. I looked back, and smiled warmly towards my heaven. "So do you want to eat or not? Have you been silent, again can you get thrush?" "I just realized, my wife is so small but gave birth to extraordinary children. Thank you, for wanting to stay with me even though so many mistakes in the past are unforgivable." "There's nothing to be sorry about. Everything is a sweet mistake that has happened. Incidents in the past, made me learn and get stronger through life."

"I am sorry." "It’s okay." A sad smile crept onto his lips. "So what do you say about my love confession?" "I am sorry, Zayn." She swallowed against her dry throat. "I am really sorry." "It’s okay. I already knew what your response would be even before I asked." He raked his fingers through his hair in frustration. "You don’t have to be sorry." "I am sorry." Reese muttered, as she stared at his pitiful figure. He looked really hurt with her response.