Wrong Choice Novels & Stories

Introduction “I hate you,” I choked out as he sank deep, teeth scraping over my nipple. “Liar,” Kai growled, fist tightening in my hair as he drove harder. “Your cunt is soaking for the guy who used to make you cry, freckles. Say you’re mine.” “Never…this is all pretend. We’re pretending,” I trembled even as my body arched into him. “Then you won’t mind if I ruin you completely.” He pulled out, leaving me empty and desperate. “Ruin me. Break me. But I’ll never belong to you.” Kai’s dark chuckle vibrated against my throat as he slammed back in. “Good. I live for a challenge.” .... Elara has spent years quietly loving her best friend, Elias—the golden, easy-going one

Chapman Senior rolled his eyes and shot back, "I may be old, but I'm neither deaf nor blind. Do you really think I'd get something this important wrong?" "Mr. Chapman Senior was very clear. Beatrice chose Nathaniel as her fiancé," Isaac added. George cut him off. "No, that can't be right. There must have been some mix-up!" He then turned to me, desperation in his eyes. "Bea, this is a mistake, right? You picked me, but Grandpa must have misheard." "I chose Nate," I answered with a cold smile. Nathaniel's head snapped up at the way I addressed him, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

The guard announced. All eyes fell on them as they know no lady who was going to be the diamond of the queen is allowed into the palace but Chloe wants to make a difference. Behind the queen’s face, was anger. How dare her cousin, the viscount bring his daughter when she is among those who might be chosen by one of the prince? Chloe smiled more brightly as she bowed to the queen who paid no attention to her. For now, she will let the queen have her way but soon, she will release is not meant to mess with one of the season’s diamond.

Miss Sarah asked and I shooky head. No one told me why we were here,all I was just given was looks of disbelief. "You are here because you hurt your mother ,you stabbed her and other behaviors". Miss Sarah explained. "Do you think stabbing your mother was wrong?". Sarah asked. "No I don't think it was wrong,mom always got in my way". I replied boldy and mom gasped. Was my reply wrong? I thought I was told the truth ? Is lying what I should do? I just didn't know, I was too long then to comprehend what was happening.

Nero is a wonderful colour of hazelnut brown almost golden as it shimmers in the sun. It doesn’t take Nero long to overtake Jordan and the fight was less than 3 minutes long as he managed to trick him and push him over. He didn’t need a lot of strength to do this just a clever move during an attack led by Jordan used to his own advantage. Pronounced as winner of the Game, Nero walks back to the tent followed by Samuel and Gordon. “Don’t you want to watch all the other contests?” Samuel rubs confused his head.

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."

To me. “Wren.” The bond pulls tight. I feel his rage. His fear. His trust. Eighty-eight days. Moira’s claim. The vision of me with a bone crown. The President outside with enough firepower to level us. Choose, the First voice said. I look down at Clay. Then at Love, asleep in her crib. At Cael, watching me from Draven’s arms with gold eyes too old for five days. I choose. “We don’t open the gate,” I say. “We don’t hide.”

A Bad Idea Irina spent the entire weekend avoiding Kyle. Or at least attempting to. The first mistake was checking her phone. The second was realizing she was disappointed every time it wasn’t him. The third was admitting it. Even if only to herself. By Sunday evening she had convinced herself that a little distance was healthy. Necessary. Smart. After all, Kyle George represented everything she should avoid. Another powerful man. Another risk. Another opportunity to get hurt. The logic was sound.

I said. "It never is," she replied softly. I let out a slow breath. "What if I make the wrong choice?" She smiled a little. "You will." I frowned. "What?" "You’ll make mistakes," she said. "that’s normal. But the important thing is choosing what’s right for you, not what feels good in the moment."

His face crumbled, but I didn't care. “It was a mistake.” “A mistake?” I stared at him in disbelief. “Cheating isn't a mistake, It's a choice. You chose her over me.” I stepped closer to stand right in front of him, staring into his eyes. “I never meant to hurt you.” I looked at her, my heart hardening. "You don't accidentally betray your best friend. You don't accidentally lie every single day. You don't accidentally steal someone's husband. You chose this with your full consciousness and awareness of the depth of your acts, but still went ahead anyways.”