Mistake Lover Novels & Stories

Every decision had been his. And now he wanted to choose my husband. I took a deep breath, forcing my anger down. It wouldn’t do me any good to argue with him, not when he was set in his ways. So I gave him what he wanted. “The man in the photos was a mistake,” I said smoothly. “I thought he was someone else. I had gone to meet my real lover, and at that moment, I mistook him for that man. It was nothing. A fleeting, foolish mistake.”

"It was a mistake, I thought I had been helping her, I never knew I would fall in love with you, I never knew that but I tried to tell you, I just didn't want to lose you, I'm sorry" "A mistake... You could mistakely burn something, but don't tell me that what you did was a mistake, you putting on that wedding dress, saying the words 'I do', deceiving me for almost a year, that's not a mistake, that was intentional and if you didn't sum up the guts to tell tell me all those days, weeks and month gone by then even if you were given years, you still wouldn't. There are many things you would have done that I could easily forgive out of love, because as much as it irritates me, I loved you, but

Was it really an accident or something else? Misti's parents fell in love with each other when they first met in the past and they had a fairytale-like love story. Misti is fascinated by the love story of her parents and she wants the same for her life but she does not know that everyone's life is not the same and her love story will be a lot different than her parents'. But she did not know that her parents had faced a very challenging situation in the past but they overcame it with their love and faith in each other.

“I am tired of all the fighting, the lies and pain… Please Just let me go. This marriage… it was a mistake from the beginning Just a huge, terrible mistake, I never wanted to marry you. Just a few days after my divorce with your cousin, my father forced me to marry you and now that I don’t have a father anymore, I—“ The moment the word “mistake” left my lips, Dante’s whole expression changed, his softness vanished, replaced by something dark and possessive. In a blink of an eye, he pinned me against the wall his body hard against mine, his arms caging me in. I gasped, my heart leaping into my throat. “Do not,” he growled, his voice low and dangerous, “ever call us a mistake again.” Fear and

Like a man who wanted to turn back time and fuck everything else just to hold me again. When we pulled away, I tasted blood in my throat. “You’re the worst lover I’ve ever had,” I muttered, eyes stinging. “I didn’t know. I didn’t know shit. I thought I was building something with Byron. I thought you just… left.” He exhaled shakily, pressing his hand to my chest, feeling my heartbeat stutter. “It’s okay. Mistakes happen.” But that wasn’t the problem.It wasn’t okay.Because suddenly it didn’t feel like Byron was a mistake. It felt like a mirror.

I hear Dixie hoot. I grasp the side of my head trying to regain control. " That was a mistake,"I say warm tears sliding down my cheeks. "I had no intention to do it!". " That was a mistake.." "MURDERER, MURDERER, MURDERER!!"Three of them starts chiming and parading towards me. I drag steps behind my heart hammer hard against my chest. I wanted to flee away by my legs gave out they were gone weak and numb. Finally I decide to squeezed my eyes shut and give myself to what ever that's gonna happen, clenching my fists.

“You know that I wanted her and you took her away from me and treated her like trash , but that’s what gets for listening to a gaslighting bastard like you “ I know you might think that I’m getting married to her just to get back at you but you are going to see sooner or later that you are just the person being in doubt and not being able to see the truth . “ I love her and I cowardly let her go , if you are so scared then go find someone to put that on but Solane is mine now and I’m not going to let that stupid mistake of yours ruin our lives again , this is our chance and I’m going to take it. Alex stood up and stretched his hands towards me and I did take them without blinking . “ You a

"N-No... not like that, Rozzean. I made a mistake, I regret it, but please don't question my love for you." It was hard for me to believe her, considering the anger I felt. "I love you—" How could she say those words to me, as if she did nothing wrong? "Don't f*cking say those words to me, Miss Dela Vezca. If you love me, why did you deceive me?" "If you love me, why did you make a fool out of me?" "R-Rozzean..." Even how she says my name. "Leave." "L-Listen to me... please... I made a mistake, I shouldn't have done that. I-I'm so sorry... I know it's wrong, I just found it hard to come back and explain everything because I couldn't bear to leave you."

“What kind of mistake?” Her fingers moved through the air like she was still stirring a pot... “There are roots that draw and roots that anchor... similar, but different. Love taken by force responds to a wrong accent; it flips... it binds the wrong current. I misread a sign... a single misplucked root... and what I sent to change a heart instead tethered the thread to the soul already nearest. It did not make him love you... it made him cleave deeper to the one he already loved.”

It hurted, when my husband treated me like a bit*h. It's not his mistake that I got hurt.. It's my own mistake.. It's my mistake that I fall in love with him even after knowing he don't love me back.. It's my mistake that I married him forcefully even after knowing he won't accept me as his wife.. It's my mistake that I let him to touch me even after knowing he is only using me for his lust.. It's my mistake that I believed that my love will change him even after knowing how much he hate me..