Belated Moonlight: He Regretted Only After I Left Novels & Stories

“Nope. Absolutely not. You had your chance.” The light flinched. Actually flinched. “I deserved that,” it said softly. Baylee blinked. That was… new. “Who are you,” Baylee demanded. The air shifted. Not in pride. In apology. “I am the One you called the Moon,” the light said quietly. “Though I do not think that word suits Me anymore.” Baylee’s lip curled. “You think?” A pulse — pain. Regret. Something heavy and old. “I turned My face,” the Moon said softly. “You were right to rage at Me.”

She simply looked at the sliver of moonlight filtered through the thick iron bars on the window and said, "I still won. He'll never be happy anymore." It was true. Some mistakes could never be undone once they were made. And some losses could never be recovered from once they occurred. The moonlight remained as pure as ever, bathing the snowfields of Northside, Alonso's silvery white hair, and the rest of the world without me in it, in a gentle glow, every single year. It was as if I was telling Alonso that I forgave him now, but even so, it didn't matter anymore because I was never coming back.

The moon is in a crescent, the stars are shining brightly from above contrary to the darkness of the night. I have so many regrets and what if’s in my life. I have so many things I want to do. There’s so many things I want to discover but I didn’t know that I will be alone while doing those things because the person I want to be with while doing those things…already left me. He won’t come back anymore even though I call him. He won’t be there anymore when I need help because he is always stuck in the other world where he and I cannot be together.

When I blinked, the moon and her soft light were gone. Has the moon gone crazy and mixed up her cycle calendar? “You are the one who lost it. There was no moon, only one of the darkest nights of our lives. I will shift and walk the rest of the way, and maybe you can try to rest in the back of our mind.” Cal said, and I replied with a long exhale. Probably a broken heart and a weird dream were the two last drops I needed to lose my s.hit completely.

I couldn't resist the urge to roll my eyes He seriously was still mad, even after fifteen goddamn years? I know, I know, what I did was wrong, but we all make some rash decisions that most times put us in bad circumstances, whenever I look back, I regret the day I ran away, leaving him all alone, after promising to stay together till the end, but past is past, and the did cannot be undone, I had moved on, and expected the same from him, he was an Alpha was fucks sake

“I can shift whenever I want. The moon doesn’t control me. But the others... they’re not like me. They fight the pull, but when the moon’s strong like this, control becomes a joke.” “So they… lose it?” “Completely.” His eyes softened with regret. “I shouldn’t be here. I promised I’d help keep them restrained tonight.” I took a small step toward him. “Then go. I’ll be fine.” He looked at me for a moment longer, like he didn’t want to leave, then exhaled and brushed his fingers against my cheek. “I’m sorry, sunshine.” “Don’t be,” I said quietly. “Just don’t get yourself killed.”

​The victory over the moonlet felt like a hollow chime in the vast, freezing dark of Callisto. The "Left-Behind" didn't celebrate; they mourned the loss of their stillness. As the Father-Root lay slumped and grey against the Respiration’s cables, the air in the thawing city grew heavy with the smell of wet iron and old regrets.

When I heard you were going to that kind of place, I just got jealous. Aidan didn't even glance at Sasha as he rushed to comfort Natalie. "Don't say that, babe. This is not your fault. If anyone's to blame, it's Sasha. If she hadn't stood me up, you wouldn't have been stuck at the party with me. You're pure-hearted, and you're not used to this business stuff. It's normal for things to go wrong sometimes." Listening to their affectionate words, Sasha stayed silent. She bit back the pain in her back as she struggled to get up from the floor. With a limp, she made her way back to her room.

"I regret not going with you to Silver moon… only if I had gone with you all this would not have happen… aaah… I so regret not giving you the best and unforgettable night…. I should have been intimate with you that morning after we confessed our love… I should have given myself to you when we were both sober and free from the spell. Why… why!!! Had I known that it was going to be the last time…, I should've made love to you that morning I confess until you would moan my name so loud." Yael let out a tired breathe. Then her smile broadened, unable to believe the kind of thoughts she was having in the last minutes of her life... But somehow, she was glad she would not leave this world feeling

Fabian is the man I am willing to fight for if I will be given just one last chance. Jonathan laughs lightly in disbelief before looking at me again. "It was my loss giving up on you, Izzy, and I will always remember that." He continued chuckling, the sound lingering in the air like a bittersweet melody, before walking back to his table. A mix of emotions swirling inside me, a blend of regret and a strange sense of closure, as I watched him, the moment already starting to fade into a poignant memory. I'm sorry too Jonathan, maybe we are not meant to be. It doesn't matter how long our relationship was. I mumbled to myself. "I'm sorry, Jonathan. Ours were already over!" He deeply sighed, fee