It's Not Right Or Wrong Jjk Novels & Stories

Lucia asked already shaking in my arms. “I don't want your parents to disown you, I would never be able to forgive myself if that happened,” I stroked her hair, my fingers combing through the strands, and as always, this regular rhythm calmed her down. “Justy isn't like that, don't worry tomorrow I'll convince her to come back. She's just angry for now but Justy has never been able to stay angry at me.” I mean, we just say it was always how high she needed to jump for me, not if she would.

“It wasn’t just once?!” LJ looks incredibly remorseful, her shoulders slumping. “We kissed again last night. While you were dealing with Killian.” She lowers her head, her voice cracking. “You must be so disappointed in me.” “Hey,” I say, lifting her chin so she’s forced to look at me. “Look at me, LJ. I am never, ever going to judge your choices. You have every right to live your life exactly how you want to. I mean, come on, there are reverse harem books where women have more than five partners, and everyone is happy.”

“Then let me entertain my dearest mate.” The sound of their moans followed soon after. “Fuck! I can’t wait to become Alpha and kill that bitch off so I can finally have you,” Leon growled. “Me too,” she whispered. Her words finally broke the spell. I blinked, and the unshed tears finally spilled over. I looked down at my hands; they were shaking violently. Without a word, I stood up and crawled away from the door. I ignored the pain stabbing at my gut. I ignored my wolf, who was screaming at me to storm in and tear them limb from limb. I ignored the broken pieces of my heart that wanted to demand answers. What did I do wrong? Where did I go wrong?.

If this blows up, it won’t be good for anyone, right? Corey nodded along, rubbing his hands awkwardly. "That’s right, that’s right. Katie, Scott must have had his reasons. You’ve seen how hard he works at the company. Then he comes home and has to deal with your… strong personality. "He probably just wanted someone gentler, a subordinate to talk to. It’s… it’s not such a big mistake. Let’s go home and talk this through behind closed doors. No need to let outsiders laugh at us."

CJ's POV I was pacing to and fro in the living thinking of what to do next, i stopped as i recalled what my mom said Like who the fuck does she think she is to control me I ran fingers through my hair then i felt a touch on my shoulder, Iturned to see Kayla looking at me innocently I have quite forgotten that mom left her here "Uhm.. CJ i know you don't like me and your mom said you are gay but i do believe that you are not a gay " She said and i sighed

I felt like I could do it, but Josie was right, could I truly live with killing someone? I sighed. “I don’t know.” “I think that’s your answer,” Josie said. “Two wrongs don’t make a right, Mav. You’re not like Derek. You’re not a sociopath that feeds off fear. You’re … selfless and kind.” She chuckled. “What’s so funny?” I asked. “If you’d asked me four years ago if Maverick Booker was kind, I would have kindly suggested glasses to whoever asked.” Mom shifted. “What happened four years ago?”

I stood there in the hallway for a second longer than necessary, staring at the screen like it might give me answers. Then I walked into the restroom, but I didn’t even fully step inside a stall. Instead, I stopped near the sink area, away from the noise, and unlocked my phone again. My thumb hovered over the reply screen. And after a short pause, I finally started typing back; “You're not losing your mind,” JJ replied almost immediately; JJ: Then why does it feel like I am? DW: Maybe because you’re thinking too much about it. JJ: I don’t know. Something’s just… different. I can’t explain it. It just feels impossible.

Everything was becoming more confusing. The realization did not frighten Marilyn. It only made her sad for how badly Sarah was about to fall. “Sarah,” Marilyn said quietly, “you’re wrong. And I am asking you to stop before it's too late.” Sarah’s face hardened. “No, Marilyn. You are the one who is wrong.” Joey pointed at the necklace. “If Mr. Stewart bought it for his fiancée, then why are you wearing it?” “Because he gave it to me,” Marilyn replied.

"That has always been his problem, Mars. Jayk doesn't ever accept that he did something wrong. He accepts that it's been done and he moves on. Unapologetic and cold. At some point, you have to ask yourself if you want to be like that. If you want everything to be a won or lost battle. "Out there on the field, it's acceptable. It's life and death, but this is your life. The part of you that isn't supposed to be a constant war. Finding your mate is supposed to be the thing that makes the killing and fighting worth it. I'm not trying to blame you for their fuck ups. I'm on your side, always. There are other ways to make someone understand other than brute force,"

Judging by how he was now, it seemed Jamie treated MK like a confidant. Jamie said, "MK doesn't believe that achieving your goals by any means necessary is wrong. Everyone's upbringing and experiences are different. If surviving is already difficult, where's the time to worry about abstract principles?" Johanna blinked in disbelief. "Did MK actually say all this?" "Yes," Jamie confirmed. At that moment, Johanna finally understood why Jamie regarded MK as a kindred spirit.