Her Final Experiment: Their Regret Novels & Stories

Adrian gets up and starts leaving. He can feel the weight of her words echoing in his mind. The bitterness in her voice cuts deep. “People forget after committing mistakes, but they definitely get the fruits of their deeds; I see only regrets in your fate.” she screamed. He knows she's right. As Adrian walks away, he can't shake off the feeling of guilt and regret that now consumes him. He knows he has hurt her deeply, and the consequences of his actions are now staring him in the face. The harsh reality of his mistakes hits him like a ton of bricks, and he realizes that he may never be able to make things right again. The words of the woman he once loved haunt him as he walks away, knowing

People who have seen too much and still don’t know enough. They circle us cautiously, like approaching something volatile. Not because they fear us, but because they don’t understand what we’ve become. “What we’re seeing,” one of them begins carefully, glancing between the monitors and the four of us, “is a destabilization of the temporary equilibrium created during the experiment.” “Speak like a human,” Luca mutters. The man swallows. “They were stabilizing through her,” he says, nodding toward me. “But the process was interrupted before it could reach completion. What you’re experiencing now is… regression.”

Evelyn stepped backward. I know that symbol. Ethan turned. Where have you seen it? On the first wall we found. The one beneath the old laboratory. Ethan's heart sank. Then Project Rebirth wasn't the beginning. Evelyn shook her head. No. It was the third attempt. Ethan stared at her. Third? She nodded. There were two experiments before Rebirth. One failed. One disappeared. Ethan looked at the symbol. What was the second experiment called? Evelyn's face went pale.

A narrow-minded woman like you deserved to be dumped. I looked at the two of them, perfectly matched in the worst way, and suddenly my past three years felt like a complete joke. I fixed my gaze on Andrew, my voice icy. "Andrew, what I could've given you is something no one else in this world ever could. You'll never understand what that 'stupid' experiment meant to you, but that's fine. You'll find out soon enough." After that, I did not spare them another glance. I picked up my things and walked straight out of the lab.

he slaps at what looks like a journal of some kind, "on 'failed transformations' and 'tests.'" I take the journal from his hand. The handwriting isn't too legible but I can make out enough of the words. "Experiment 102: failure. Genome successfully wiped, new installation unviable. Alive." I skip back several pages. "Experiment 86: failure. Seizure mid genome wipe. Fatality." The rest of the pages continued on like this. Failure after failure. I've fought these 'experiments' and I feel like not much about them were failures. Sure, they look hideous but if all he's going for is greater strength, then surely they aren't all failures.

“You can’t change a thing even if you know the answer.” She glared at Mike and left. Mike stared after her and wanted to give chase but could not. Her words had left him dumbfounded. ‘Lily’s experiment was not the only one the organization conducted but was the hardest to tackle. Most of the previous experiments had ended up failing.’ However, the experiments shared a common characteristic, whether or not they were successful—using human beings as test subjects. Austin, Cameron, and the others were nothing more than guinea pigs.

She dared not hold a grudge against Martin, but at the same time, she hated the person that caused Martin to be so out of sorts! It was very likely for this reason, she might not be able to witness the most important stage of the experiment! Joyce was sullen. 'This was probably something caused by both Martin and I being too excellent, and he might've been seduced by some vixen.' However, both of them were now the top pillars of the hospital, and their experiment's progress must not go wrong. Seeing that Martin was about to restart the experiment again, Joyce sighed as she took the experiment materials and said to Martin, "Let's go. We'll call it a day here today."

"What makes you think I'd stay in one place waiting for you forever? "What if another guy who looks like Xavier shows up? Are you going to relive your regret and put on the same act again?" Upon hearing that, she lowered her head. After a long while, she asked, "So, you really don't love me anymore?" I paused, turning to look out the window. When one experienced disappointment again and again, they just couldn't love anymore. "No, I don't," I answered. The moment I said that, she finally deflated. "Fine. We'll finalize the divorce tomorrow."

He said and I veered my gaze to Ralph in my fright. He had tears in his eyes and I had a swollen feeling of grief and fear within me. Both of us were on different levels of pain. While mine was emotional pain, his was more physical but we both shared one emotion, one similar pain. Regret. I was in regret and I could see that Ralph was. We were about to die because we had been stupid. I was about to die because I had been greedy. “Should I kill the King or the Queen first?” The Lycan King asked an open question.

“ I thought that I would let you be and keep to myself but I realise now that it was a mistake. I should have confronted you about the welcome party you threw for her when you said you were going to attend a gala. I was an idiot for believing whatever you say. In a sense, this is my fault. I didn't even mention that I wasn't feeling well and I missed my parents. In case you forgot, my parents died. They have been gone for a long time and this is where they are buried. That is why I came here to visit them. I'm not some crazy stalker like you think but yeah, you can think whatever. I don't care anymore. You can continue taking care of Anna. She matters more to you than I do.” I lost my compos