Their Mistake Her Rise Novels & Stories

she said, getting up as well and I couldn't help but drool at her voluptuous curves. She was built like an Egyptian goddess and I made sure to explore and worship every single part of her body while we made out. “I'm just really busy Lucy. I will call you okay?” I smiled, smacking her buttocks while she giggled. “I'm expecting that call butterscotch,” she said, all dressed and ready to leave. “Damn,” I said to myself when I shut the exit door behind her. ~Mia’s POV~ “He did what?” “He shoved 5k right in my face!” I said to my house help turned best friend, Sissy.

I was genuinely surprised. I even stood up from my seat and looked at Aurel. This time, it wasn't just about my resurrection that I wanted to find out from the woman in front of me, but also about who she really was. She wasn't affected by my power to erase memories. She was completely immune to it. I immediately tried to hold her hand, believing that if she was truly human, I would be able to sense her blood flowing. I'd feel the fragility of her body. However, at this moment, Aurel's scent was so captivating, drawing me closer to her. I was now convinced that this resurrection had to do with Aurel, and what else could it mean?

She mumbled, and I smiled at her. "Don't be sorry for me, Alice; this is a gift, and I know I made a mistake for trusting Ashton. I gave him everything without thinking about the consequences, and I can't blame him. I am at fault too. It was a mistake to love him, but I will do everything to have this baby inside my womb, even if it means giving up everything that I have dreamed of for the meantime." I said.

"You... you can't be mine. I would never give birth to something so worthless!" Mistake looked down at her mangled leg, at the cigarette burn scars covering her arms. She looked at Grace - my daughter - who had lived her life in designer dresses and private tutors. Then she turned and ran toward the balcony. Her limp was pronounced on the polished floor. "Where do you think you're going, you little bitch?" Sarah screamed after her. Mistake climbed onto the railing. The city lights sparkled below. Her voice was quiet. "Even knowing I'm your real daughter, you still can't love me."

I watched her struggle to keep her tears from falling, her eyes already throbbing and red. But that didn’t mean anything. It wouldn’t solve anything. She hadn’t just given her body to another man but had lowered the reputation that was held up high. My reputation. “I’m—I’m sorry,” she pleaded, trying to reach for me by tugging at my arm. “Sorry?” I snapped, my voice a low growl. “You’re sorry for fucking Alessandro?” “It was a mistake.” Her voice was soft as the words slipped out of her quivering lips. “I didn’t mean to. I was mad at you and—‘

Her stomach dropped. “How could this happen?” she murmured, looking around in panic. Tina must have made a mistake… But when she turned to where Tina had been standing, she was gone. Eve forced a small, shaky smile. “I’m so sorry, everyone. I must have made a mistake with the measurements.” A few women scoffed. “You shouldn’t have brought anything if you can’t cook.” “Honestly, how embarrassing.” Luna Alice said nothing, her face unreadable. Eve lowered her eyes, her cheeks burning, wishing the ground would swallow her up.

Eunia If I had to give but one name to what started these years of torture, it would be hers. I curse the day I met her. That little bitch, Kruska Belov. It’s often true what they say. The worst things can come from the best intentions and I was a fool to think that a good heart was all it took to find happiness in this world. I was an even bigger fool to think I could share my privilege with someone else without incurring their wrath. Because after all, people have pride and sometimes mistake genuine care for condescension. My ten-year-old self could have never thought that wanting to help someone would ruin my entire life.

The snarl on her face was enough to make him realize he’d just said the wrong thing. “You think that was crazy?” she asked, voice steadily rising in volume. “You haven’t seen crazy yet, Phillips.” Stick Girl took a threatening step toward him, clearly undeterred in facing him down. But apparently, in addition to being stupidly brave, she was an absolute klutz, because her foot caught on the leg of her desk, and what was likely meant to be a targeted attack resulted in her tumbling onto him in a tangle of limbs. Sebastian hadn’t thought to brace himself, and the next thing he knew, his chair was tipping backward. It quickly became obvious that with their combined weight and the sheer momentum

I have been easy with him, throwing away expectations. Hoping he will see the light and grow up. Drago has always been a fool from birth. This moment proves nothing has changed. My biggest mistake was bringing him into the plan. I should have selected another Alpha for the job. An Alpha from the West region who has sworn allegiance to me. Powerful men who crawl at my feet, begging to sit beside my throne. I did wrong by selecting an incompetent scumbag. The mistake haunts me. Not only have I made life difficult for myself, my mate has been thrown into an endless pit. The plan is to protect, but destruction has overrun it.

He died the day he got his memory back. The Alpha King Eric of today was worlds away from me. He was the moon in the sky, and I was just worthless dust. He was a big shot in the business world, while I was just a little pebble he’d once stepped on, easily kicked aside. Just like a firefly can never compare to the moon, he was destined to be with an Alpha who shone just as brightly. If that was the case, why make myself miserable? Why be a stumbling block in his path? It was better to let go. Let him go, and let myself go too.