I Regret Losing Her Novels & Stories

Around that time, Grayson learned from Vidar that while my injuries weren't life-threatening, I'd lost the pup because of the incident. Grayson was consumed with regret for how he'd neglected me while doting on Bella. Now that he'd finally realized his mistake, he'd turned the whole pack upside down looking for me, but found nothing. I scoffed when I heard this. He was panicking now? Where was all that concern when it actually mattered? "We cut the mate bond. There's nothing between us anymore, so what he's going through now means nothing to me." Hearing the ice in my voice, Grayson snatched the phone from Vidar's hand. His voice was ragged and heavy with regret.

through a lot of things that her father did not know of. “He was too busy with himself, and his extramarital affairs,” she thought. The man who left her and her mother with nothing, is now asking for her help. She wanted to yell, but it would not help at all. Everything is in the past, and her mom is currently living in peace with her aunt. "You called me today after a long time because you needed some help," she said sharply. He apologized, but she was stiff. Time had made her stronger, as she turned into a helpless little girl into a young woman who fights for her dreams and will fight for the man she loves. She did not give in to her father's request. "I'm sorry, I do not have control o

“What did you fall in love with?” “The man who keeps trying even when he’s scared.” I smiled. “I’m still scared.” “I know.” She reached for my free hand. “And you’re still trying.” “I always will.” She looked into my eyes. “I used to regret so many things.” I stayed quiet. “I regretted that night.” She shook her head. “I regretted the years we lost.” Her fingers tightened around mine. “But not anymore.” I felt my chest tighten. “What changed?”

And if she never forgives me I’d be fine. But my child would grow up to know me. I had lost Elara once. And I’d be damned if I lost this baby as well.

“You never came to see me. Not once. I lost our baby, your baby, while you were busy cuddling her.” “I was wrong!” he gasps, tears finally spilling from his eyes. “I was wrong! But you should know I’m not perfect! I won’t always make the right decisions—I won’t always think clearly! If I could go back and fix everything, I would—but I can’t. It’s already done!” “Not the pain, Ivan.” Her voice drops, deadly calm. “The pain doesn’t disappear just because you regret it.” She steps closer, her gaze piercing.

“Things… from before. If we were truly granted a second life, like you believe, what if she…?” I clenched my jaw. The idea haunted me. The guilt was a rot I couldn’t scrub clean. If she did remember everything — the cruelty, the indifference, the betrayal — how could she ever love me again? “I have to earn her back,” I whispered, more to myself than anyone. Elvis cleared his throat. “Then start by looking into Freya. She’s been… unpredictable.” I nodded. It was time to start peeling back the layers of this rotten palace.

"I don't expect forgiveness. I just... I needed you to know that failing you is my biggest regret. Not because of the job or the company, but because you're one of the few people in this world I truly respect." Seth stared at her for a long moment, his expression unreadable. When he finally spoke, his voice was rough. "Go home, Paige." She nodded, understanding the dismissal. As she turned to leave, Isabella stepped forward. "Let me call you a ride—" "No," Paige said quickly, wiping her eyes. "I need to walk. Clear my head." They watched her disappear, her shoulders shaking with silent sobs. "Seth," Isabella said quietly. "She made a terrible mistake, but—"

She nodded her head negatively. "I can't." She looked at me with teary eyes. "I can't forgive you for calling me characterless" I bow my eyes realising the mistake I made which has no forgiveness. Maybe we are together right now but I lost her the day when I doubted her love. I lost her when I called her with those words. I lost the only person whom I love with my everything. I lost her because of my stupidity. "I lost you." I whimper, feeling miserable for hurting her because of a stupid misunderstanding. I lost everything with her. "There is no forgiveness for my mistake"

And all I can do is watch. She doesn’t look back. She doesn’t hesitate. And for the first time since I left her, I feel it. The unbearable feeling of regret. Because maybe—just maybe—I’ve lost her forever. And guess what? It’s all my fault. I have nobody to blame but myself.

“Fine, let’s say I believe you. What is it you want?” “I want to be a part of your life. I have lost so much. First, I lost my freedom for almost thirty years, then after being released, I came back last week to find out I had lost my baby girl and the only woman I ever loved.” his lips trembled as he said the last line and he gazed upward. “If I lose you too, I’m not sure I will make it.” he whimpered, and a tear of regret rolled down his face.