Moonlit Mistake With Mr. Right Novels & Stories

I yell over the blasting music in the club. He looks at me again. From the tip of my wet curls to my toes, then back to my lips, where his gaze stays a second too long. “Sorry, Sugarlips,” he says, his voice like dark velvet. “I’ve done a lot of crazy shit, but ruining a wedding? That’s foreign.” He turns to his glass of whiskey like we’re done talking. “I’m Ramona, not Sugarlips,” I say, reaching out my trembling hand. “Ramona Martins. You must be Jonathan?”

Then, turning to me with a kind smile, he added, “Thankfully, Sabrina has good taste.” Aaron stared at me in disbelief. “No, this has to be a mistake.” He then turned to me with a hopeful look and asked, “Sabrina, it's a mistake, isn't it? There’s been some kind of mix-up, right? You chose me that day, but somehow your grandpa got it wrong and chose Ethan, didn’t he?” I found it laughable. I looked at him coldly and replied, “No. From the very beginning, it was Ethan. If you think you're worthy of marrying me, dream on.”

And thus she might be condemned like Liam and the farmer and all the others who had learned of the curse. I felt sick to my stomach as I stared at that picture, but I tried to keep my voice even and calm as I said, “The mate bond got the best of us last night because of the full moon, Anya. It was a mistake, nothing more, and I assure you it won’t happen again.”

Rita The library’s towering shelves cast long shadows as Rita and Derek walked side by side, their conversation a careful dance of half-truths. "Mugwort enhances dream magic," Derek said, fingers trailing along a dusty spine. "But it’s the timing of the harvest that most witches overlook." Rita nodded absently. "Gogo always picks it under a waxing moon." "Smart woman." Derek shot her a sidelong glance. "You seem better today." "I am."

“I will fail this pack, and you’ll feel wronged for believing I could be something.” “I know you can be a great Luna,” I confidently tell her. “You were born for this, Aeliana. The moon goddess doesn’t make mistakes.” She lets out a broken laugh, brief. “She does with me. She mated me to Kingston, that’s the biggest mistake she could ever make.” “He loves you.” “No.” She says with a hiccup. “Yes, has he not told you?” I frown, anyone with a working pair of eyes or even half the vision can tell how much the two love each other.

The moon hung high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow over the Luna Pack's territory. Rey Volk stood in the center of the pack's gathering, her heart pounding in anticipation. It was the night she had been waiting for—the night she would finally be mated to the alpha of the Luna Pack. The air crackled with excitement as the pack members surrounded her, their eyes filled with anticipation. They stood in the middle of the forest and the cold mist gave an otherworldly feel to the moment. Rey had been a part of the Luna Pack for 5 years and she had grown into a beautiful Omega.

It's raining cats and dogs outside and dark but why is he wearing sunglasses? "Ahm, I-I didn't know it was going to rain," I said then bit my lower lip in embarrassment. "I see! By the way, this is my brother—" Ezekiah had not finished what she had to say when the man who was driving spoke. I thought it was Ezekiah's driver. How did I not notice the expensive clothes that he's wearing? Tsk! to be continued...

It sucks being like this. “i feel so useless and incapable” Mother told me everything I needed to know about werewolves and our pack, I had known at that point that she was stalling about Gabriel. I thought she was saving the best for the last and technically, she was but I didn’t expect her to just drop that kind of bomb on my head. At first, I was excited knowing I wasn’t mated to just anyone but the alpha of our pack and the strongest werewolf known… Mother’s words. Gabriel is very much close to the definition of ‘Perfect’ and me, his mate is… I would rather not say. “is there something I’ve missed?” I heard Father’s voice echoing from the doorway but I made no effort to go greet him.

I say, smiling from ear to ear as I grab her hand and shake it. She has pretty hazel eyes and her makeup is meticulous. She chuckles, looking at Alpha Rick, and Zane. “I'm thrilled to have you guys here, Luna Morrison. But, I'm afraid you have a misunderstanding. I'm not the Luna Dannely. My name is Margot, and I'm mated to our pack's beta, Zane.” she says, making me feel stupid. “Oh...shit. I am so sorry. I thought you were,” “It's ok. I'll take it as a compliment. Our Luna is beautiful, so I guess you thought I was beautiful.” she says, making me smile. She was nice. I like her. But I still felt awkward about making such a big mistake.