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The Mateless Alpha and I

The Mateless Alpha and I

In the soft glow of remorse, I write to you, baring the vulnerability of a soul seeking redemption. In the garden of our unspoken dreams, a flower of trust has withered due to my thoughtless actions. The scene you witnessed, a tableau of misplaced affections, is a cruel distortion of the emotions I hold for you. My heart, though imperfect, beats with an unwavering desire to make amends. Let these words be the penance I offer—a humble sonnet to convey the depth of my regret. Each syllable resonates with the sincerity of my remorse, a melody composed in the hope of soothing the discord that has unfolded.
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THE ATTRACTION OF DOUBT

THE ATTRACTION OF DOUBT

The moon shines on me like a spotlight on a condemned man. I am alone. But I am searching for her. Because she is all that remains pure to me. Even if I must walk until dawn. Even if she no longer wants me. I must tell her. I must tell her she was right. And that I have been wrong from the beginning. I walk. I drag my regrets through the mud. I am a wounded wolf. And she is the ash on my tongue. The fire I failed to keep. The wind tears the breath from me.
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The Poison of Regret

The Poison of Regret

She suspected that he didn't want to live anymore and begged me to visit him, afraid he might do something irreversible. Unable to stand her constant tears, I finally agreed. When I saw Dylan through the glass, I almost didn't recognize him. He repented for a long time, then finally asked if I was willing to wait for him. I shook my head and returned all the money he had given me. As I turned to leave, I said one last thing to him. "Dylan, I've repaid everything I owed you. However, you'll never be able to repay what you owe me in this lifetime."
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His Regret

His Regret

This was his way of telling me that from his childhood days up to the point where he sacrificed his life for me, he had never known true love and happiness… This was his way of telling me that him not realizing his love for me earlier would forever be ‘his regret’. THE END…
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I'm in love with the characters!! The narration on each chapter from the different characters and the inside jokes that help build each character as the story progresses - ABSOLUTELY INCREDIBLE!! Author - can't wait to read more from you.
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I loved it!! it's funny (my kids was furious when I couldn't even reply why I was laughing so much) it makes y cry and then... have that silly goofy expression of a lovesick puppy on yr face! it's not just romantic, it has it all! y can't get bored; Clinton doesn't let y or yr blood pressure go down
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His Regret, My Rise

His Regret, My Rise

It was the opposite of everything I'd had as Luna. It was perfect. I sat on the edge of the bed, my single suitcase at my feet, and I finally let myself fall apart. The tears came without warning, wracking sobs that shook my entire body. I cried for five years of wasted love. I cried for the girl I'd been at twenty, so desperate for someone to love her that she'd ignored every red flag. I cried for Theo, for the confusion he'd face, for the mother who'd left him behind even though leaving was the only way to save them both.
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The Greatest Regret

The Greatest Regret

My tone was steady, as though I were merely stating a fact. Silas’s face drained of all color. He knew, deep down, that it was his own doing—the trust he shattered with his own hands. He clutched my arm like a drowning man grasping for a lifeline. “We still have time. We have so much time ahead of us. Please…” I shook my head. “Silas, the marks of hurt never fade. When you refused to save Yael, when you accused and berated him without listening, it was already over. You made sure there wasn’t enough time for us.”
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Pen & Passion

Pen & Passion

But now, all that weight felt like it had been quietly lifted, piece by piece, by his letter. My tears came slowly, not sharp but warm. They didn’t sting. They cleansed. I whispered his name once, softly—not as a plea, but as a farewell. The city outside glowed in the late morning sun. I could see the river from my window—faint, winding, glimmering. Somewhere down there, paper lanterns from last night’s festival still floated, their light fading into day. I thought of the word I’d written on mine. Regret.
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When Regret Isn't Enough

When Regret Isn't Enough

"I know it's hard to forgive when someone has scarred you so badly. But what if I regret what I did, and now I want a relationship with you and see the error of my ways? Will that be enough for us to start over?" Amanza smiled, "Regret isn't enough. I want much more than that." Her hands moved to his chest, and she came to life. He didn't pull away but smiled. She was an inch from his face. His warm, deep, and excited breath fell on her face; she wrapped her arms around his neck, inviting him to her.
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Betrayed by fated, Chased by his half-brother

Betrayed by fated, Chased by his half-brother

The weight of my words crashes down on me, and I sink onto the edge of the bed, burying my face in my hands as the regret tightens its grip on my heart. “What have I done?” I whisper to the silence that now fills the room, but it offers no answers, only amplifying the growing ache inside me. The silence is suffocating, pressing in on me from all sides, but it’s nothing compared to the regret that’s gnawing at me, making it hard to breathe.
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Sweet Dreams

Sweet Dreams

I ruined that smile, that laughter, that joy! I ruined her and then I ruined it all! My jaw tightens slightly at the memory, the familiar weight settling into my chest like something that has long since made itself at home there. Regret is an interesting thing. It doesn’t ever fade, It sharpens and the longer you live, the deeper it cuts. And I have lived long enough to understand that there is no redemption waiting for me at the end of this. Only repetition. Only her. Again! And again. And again.
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