Here For The Wrong Reasons Novels & Stories

Marcus: I've tried mom, I can't have anything to do with that spoilt brat. I know what I want in a woman, but she has nothing among all of it. Mom: why are you being so stubborn? You should know I'm not going to push you into the claws of death or anything bad. Marcus I'm your mother and I want the best for you and.... Marcus was almost raising his voice " what you're trying to do is not the best for me" I'm going to spend the rest of my life with this woman and you want it all.to be in pains and sadness.

hоnеуmооn. I was dіѕguѕtеd wіth mуѕеlf for mу bеhаvіоr. Whаt made іt wоrѕе was thаt I соuldn't deny how muсh I hаd trulу еnjоуеd my tіmе wіth Frаnkіе. I trіеd lаtсhіng оntо thаt feeling. I tоld mуѕеlf that Frаnkіе and I rеаllу hаd made a соnnесtіоn, even іf оur асtіоnѕ had been a lіttlе реrvеrѕе. Mауbе a truе rеlаtіоnѕhір соuld develop with Frаnkіе, Tаnуа. Hоwеvеr, none оf my rаtіоnаlіzаtіоnѕ соuld help wash аwау thе feeling of fіlth іnѕіdе оf mе.

“It’s me. It’s us. We’re indestructible. Nothing can tear us apart.” “That’s where you’re wrong,” I said, fighting my nausea. “You’re so fucking wrong for saying that. We were that way before tonight. You sick bastard. Do you think there is anything you could say that could change my mind? Next you’re going to tell me you were just trying to scratch an itch on her cervix with your dick because that’s how deep inside of her you were!”

I do not even remember when did I cry for the last time. Is it because Patrick Stump sings "Thanks for the Memories" and I know that's all I stand for, and all I will be. A memory in the lives of the people I met. A good shot, a pretty face, a bitch with nice assets. But a memory. Something ephemeral and inconsistent. Some something you can't catch and can't hold on to. I breathe, sitting up a little. Why am I getting all worked up? What happened, however, was not the first time. I escaped unscathed so why am I reacting like a poor girl?

It wasn't the anger that raised her voice but the knowingness of being WRONG. Yes, she knows she did wrong by assuming and judging him as gay without even asking him about it for once. She is aware of her wrongness and pressures him to get into a relationship or get married soon just because she wants him to. Because he's a grown-up adult who can make his own decisions and do things as per his choice.

Another wrong, maybe? I bore so much for this man and gave way too much than I should have. The hurts, the pains, the humiliation from his mother and those guests from the introduction party, and I am not complaining, neither am I regretting a thing. Now, that, I don't feel anything wrong about it. I don't know if it's wrong in the real sense, nor do I know if not seeing it as wrong is wrong. I can no longer at this point tell what is right and what is wrong.

Wearing his feelings on his sleeve he opens up to her, trying to justify his actions. “And that’s your reasoning to leave me as your Mate? You put him over me?” Her voice is full of worry. Really, she doesn’t want him to answer as she fears he will turn her down again. “I have to do what is right for everyone. Even if it will kill me seeing you in his arms. I have to protect Ezra and the Pack. The needs of many will overshadow the need of one.” He answers with a heavy heart unable to hold her gaze as the weight of the whole pack lays on his shoulders

Some people use the excuse of falling in 'Love' to commit a crime- stalking, invading privacy rights, at worst, killing. Throwing a bunch of excuses like I killed him because he made my sister suffer or, killing a person for the reason the other person was cheating. Then love was made as a convenient reason to evade logical justification. Bea Von Eisyl, 26 years old, was once a victim of sexual assault, sexual harassment, and rape from her first boyfriend way back in her high school days. It took her a long time to heal the trauma that she had. She had experience falling in love again in her last year of college but they had broke of after 5 months. Reason? Because they can't have sex and he

“And you lied.” The accusation hit her. “I had a reason.” “So did I.” “That doesn’t make what you did right.” “And lying to me isn't right as well.” Marilyn looked away. “No.” “Then why?” She took a deep breath. “Because I didn’t know how to tell you.” “You start by telling me you met the man I specifically warned you about.” “You never even allowed me to hear what he wanted!” “Because I know him.” “And I wanted to know for myself.”

We shouldn't have taken your spot just because we wanted wealth and status. "But we've already died three times now. That should count as paying our debt, right? "And as for your life... Maybe it really was just an accident?" At that, I only let out a bitter laugh. "Then why did she lose her mind and run out on our wedding night? If she hurts herself again in the future, won't I still end up buried alongside her? "Maybe I can save her once, but what about after that? Am I supposed to guard her every second for the rest of my life?"