Hối Hận Novels & Stories

Can he be able to fix this? He left the hospital room feeling so lost with the bleeding heart. He just deserved it. For all the sins his family committed to her, for all the sins they had done to her, it will never easy for them to be forgiven. It will surely going to be hard for her to forgive him and his family. Now he felt lost and defeated. He just deserved this desperation and devastation he felt. He had a chance to have her. He should've made her happy but what he did to her? Instead of loving and making her happy, he destroyed and hurt her. The miserable way to feel regret and repentance is knowing you can never fix the the mistakes you've done. That you can never regain the trust you

It was awfully quiet in here, just our breathing and the rhythm of our hearts. 'I'm sorry,' my ears perked. 'I'm so sorry, my love,' my eyes widened, Ted was crying! 'I keep hurting you when I should be making you happy. Just look at what I have done to you, look how sad I have made you become. Cookie, I don't mean to, but I just can't forgive myself. It is not like I feel repulsive whenever I touch you, I feel regret instead, guilt. You went through so much pain because of me, you got raped because of me. I am jinxed, I am bad luck. Bad things always happen to those I love dearly, Annalise died because of me too.'

“This guilt. This anger. This punishment I’ve kept myself under. It’s not honoring you. It’s not protecting Naomi. It’s just… keeping me locked in a moment that’s long gone.” I leaned forward, pressing my palm flat against the stone. “So I’m sorry, Hailey. For the mistakes I made. For the nights I stayed away. For not forgiving sooner. For letting your betrayal define us instead of facing my own flaws. I should’ve come sooner. I should’ve said this years ago. But I’m saying it now.” The breeze picked up, cool against my face. “Goodbye,” I whispered the words I had been holding onto for so long. “Goodbye, Hailey.”

3 minutes remaining "I'm sorry," I said, my voice barely audible, though I knew it was far too late for apologies. "Jeremy, I'm so sorry." My voice cracked with emotion as I realized the full extent of what I had done. There would be no coming back from this, no way to redeem myself in the eyes of the pack or in my own heart. The final seconds ticked away, each one feeling like a knife to my heart. As the counter reached zero, a small beep echoed through my room – a seemingly insignificant sound to mark such a momentous tragedy. I stared at the device, now displaying all zeros, and felt something inside me break. In my quest for revenge, I had destroyed not just my enemies, but everything I

Shawn’s tears fell even faster, and all he could do was kneel there, over and over, whispering, "I’m sorry... I’m so sorry..." Shawn looked at Dean, his eyes filled with a turmoil of emotions that left him almost speechless. No matter how many times he apologized, he knew it would never undo the wrongs he had done. The wounds he had inflicted had already left indelible marks on Dean, scars that words could never heal. He understood that words were meaningless now—only actions could convey his remorse and attempt to make amends. But the weight of his guilt grew heavier, pulling him deeper into a corner from which there seemed to be no escape.

Everything fell apart and dragged her into a darker world than she’d ever been. “I was wrong …” she continued. “I thought … I thought it would make me happy …” “But at what cost, Larice?” Raeherys’ voice trembled as if he’s about to cry. “What did your own selfish happiness cost?” Larice found her tears falling to the ground. “Everything … I’m sorry …” “Sorry doesn’t bring back trust,” Raeherys replied. “Sorry won’t bring them all back.” Larice couldn’t find what words to say anymore. She only sobbed, letting out all the guilt and hate she had for herself.

My heart tightens with a mix of emotions — disbelief, regret, and a searing pain that digs deep into my soul. I struggle to comprehend the weight of the revelation. The room suddenly feels too small, and I find myself momentarily frozen, forgetting to inhale. The air turns heavy, pressing against my chest as the enormity of the mistake I've made crashes over me. Regret washes over me like an unforgiving tide. I see the moments I let slip through my fingers, the accusations I hurled in anger, and the irreversible decisions that unfolded. It's as if time itself has unraveled, exposing the hollowness of my choices.

I don’t even know how much pain Khael is feeling right now, but how can I help him when I also need to help myself. I sighed deeply. "I'm sorry to hear that, Arian. But I can't promise you anything. You know that I'm mad at him for cheating on me, and I am in deep pain too that time. But I'll admit that within those days and of my stay here on this island? I realized a lot of things, and it slowly lessened the pain I felt for the past week... I forgot that sin, I understand everything. "

She asked interestedly. Her heart skipped a beat. She wasn't looking forward to this conversation happening. She looked away without saying anything for moments. "Penelope?" Hailey put a hand on her shoulder. "It's okay if you don't want to tell." She thought she might have said something wrong. "I- I have… no family back there." She said in a low voice, looking down at her lap, fidgeting with her fingers. "No family? What do you mean by that?" She immediately regretted asking this question. “I’m so, so sorry. I must have not said it like that.” She was very embarrassed about asking a question like that. Penelope slowly nodded her head. "My parents passed away in an accident when I was littl