Mom I'm Sorry Anime Novels & Stories

her body and voice were shaking. Mizu hugged Yuri's corpse tightly, "N-no, no, no no! Wake up… wake up! Ma. P-please… d-don't leave me too… Mom already died, I don't want to lose you too. Please… we still have dinner together right? Ma, *sniff, y-you just healed from your injury, we still have the plan to do gardening together, ain't we?…" caressing tenderly her face while removing the hair strands on it and kissed gently her forehead, crying. Mizu then holds her Father's hand, "Pa! Oy, stop joking around!… speak! This isn't time from your corny joke." *sniff

I was feeling everything to do with joy and sadness at the same time . " Mom I'm so sorry . " "It's okay my boy . Everything will be alright . " The room was still quite until I heard a familiar voice fill the air. "Miss Black ? " "Oh my ... What are you doing here? " ©#KCMmuoe

The tears pour out now, knowing that I’ve hurt one of the most important women in my life besides my mate. “I’m sorry mama.” I whimper, curling in on myself. I feel the prick of a needle in my neck and my head gets foggy. “I’m sorry son, but it’s for your own good. We’ll get Junie back; I promise you that.” Those are the last words I hear before darkness takes me.

Annie whispered, blinking back the tears gathered in her eye sockets. "Mother. Thank you." Jared voiced out, smiling at her tearfully.. and then proceeds to hug her. The tears rushed out of Annie's eyes in volumes, as she couldn't keep it in anymore.. "I'm sorry son. I should have done this a long time ago, I should never have allowed him to torture you, I am a bad mother.. you deserve a better mother." Annie cried out, her tears dropping on the shoulder of her son.

End of flashback “I'm sorry dad… I'm sorry I couldn't stop it… I'm sorry.” I squatted close to the grave at the lawn of my home, tears pooled in my eyes, “I'm sorry I failed you, I'm really sorry dad.” I choked out the words as I felt a gentle pat in my shoulder, turning to see Kai. “Mommy, why are you crying?” He touched my face, I hurriedly wiped them with my sleeves and flashed a faint smile, “Mommy is not crying, it's called sweat, it happens when you're a little tired.”

“He’s the one who’s destined to forge the path of that devil who dares to end our Goddess. He should have never been born.” I take a sharp breath, my eyes stinging with unshed tears. I lift my head and look at her. “I didn’t choose to be one, Mom. I’m sorry if I ever hurt you but it was never intentional.” “Elijah…” Irene looks at me with a sad face and so does Joshua. “Do not call me ‘Mom’. I hate that word when it comes from that disgusting mouth of yours. And what are you sorry for? If you were sorry about it, you should have killed yourself by now!” She yells.

“Please don't kill my mom. We made a mistake, we're sorry." Mother? The lady hesitated before she finally took off her coat. She had a straight face but the beads of sweat on her forehead gave her away. “We made no mistake. Get back Fiona." I let out a dry scoff, unimpressed. “You did make a mistake, tell me everything or else there will be a war." I tossed my sword to the ground and crossed my arms, ready to listen. “Mom I'm sorry but it's enough. We're tired." The young girl said, her voice was filled with desperation.

Their expressions shift, morphing from terror to hesitant hope. I take a deep breath and step forward, facing them all. “I’m sorry.” My voice wavers, raw with sincerity. “I’m sorry for the suffering I caused. For the deaths of the firstborns. As a mother myself, I know that nothing—nothing—can take away the pain of losing a child. But I hope, through the power of the Moon Goddess that runs through my veins, I can offer you some kind of peace.” A sob breaks through the crowd. Others lower their heads, some clutching their chests, pain flickering across their faces.

"Mommy will be good. Mommy won't fight back." "As long as you come back... I'll let you hurt me for ten thousand years..." I looked at those words, written in blood and tears, and felt nothing. "I don't hate you anymore," I whispered to my sleeping mother. "But I will never love you again." "Your repentance, your pain, your self-punishment... that's your burden to bear. Not mine." The little white wolf came to my side. "It's time." I nodded and turned away from the ward.