Regression Novels & Stories

"I've been looking for you." Ethan didn't answer quickly. He needed to chose his words carefully, to let Gabriel comprehend the extent of his anguish. "Gabriel," he continued, his voice firm, "what you did, the way you rejected me, it hurt more than I can ever express." Gabriel gulped hard, his shoulders dropping. "I know, and I'm very sorry, Ethan. I was an idiot. I let my ego and arrogance blind me." Ethan's eyes never wavered. "I need to know, Gabriel, why did you reject me? Why did you imply I wasn't good enough for you?"

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I realize how much their presence means in my life, even though I am no longer with Ariane. I regret so much for doing something bad to her. The regret piled up in my heart, as if it were a burden that was getting heavier every day. I never loved her during our marriage, and after we divorced, I realized how much I lost. That realization came too late, and maybe this is what is called the fruit of the mistakes we made. I never loved her during my marriage and after I divorced her, I realized how much I missed her.

Once I reached zero, I slowed my pace back down to a jog, once again starting the cycle. This was how I managed my life in all things. I’d set a short-term goal, hold myself to achieving it, no matter the pain. Once I did, I’d set another, even larger goal. This process of ‘progress makes perfect’ made sense to me and I saw no reason to change my methods. Why would I? Everything in my life was going great. Well, most things were going great. Some things more than others, I suppose. But the point was, I had a plan for how my life was going to go and I saw no reason to deviate from that plan. I also had a plan for how I was going to erase whatever last night was, and it included running throug

Every time Yuvan regressed, his memories from the previous life were wiped clean. I was the only one who remembered any of it. Yuvan told me I was the World's Chosen One. If I died by violence, this world would collapse entirely. The small world had been triggering my regressions to protect me. Because of that, I was the only one allowed to keep my memories each time. James's repeated attempts to destroy me were his way of getting back at Yuvan and the Temporal Command. Every time he killed me, he was trying to bring this whole world down with me.

I was managing rather than partnering. "I'm sorry," I said. "You're right. I don't get to critique your habits without first asking if something's wrong or if you need something from me." "I appreciate the apology," Eli said. "But I also need you to understand that this is going to happen again. You're going to revert. And I'm going to push back. And we're going to have to navigate this repeatedly until it becomes less automatic." "I know," I said. "That's what partnership means."

Ragini throws her phone in anger and it hits Myra's feet on the floor. She calmly took the phone in her hand and walked towards Ragini. Ragini didn't mean to throw it on Myra so she immediately raised her voice to say sorry. Myra cut her down by saying, "its ok. You seem quite upset. Well I must not say much, but I would suggest you look at the matter deeply before reacting. I don't know what had happened or with whom you were talking. Remember, don't let anything bother you too much. Sometimes it's better to let go in order to keep our inner peace intact. And one more thing, not everything is your responsibility, someone should take up his part also." Completing her paragraph, Myra went ins

Julian's hand found mine under the couch cushion. "Two: he's trying." I looked at him. "He's not perfect. He's made terrible mistakes. He's hurt people. He's hurt me. But he shows up every single day and tries to be better. Not because anyone is watching. Not because he wants credit. Because he genuinely wants to be the man I deserve."