Remorse Family Novels & Stories

Hannah fussed over me, but I impatiently interrupted her, "This is exactly why I didn't get together with you back then. My family is involved in both legitimate and illegal businesses. One wrong move means that everybody dies." I continued, "But you insisted on getting involved in this mess and even took the opportunity to humiliate me. We have nothing more to say to each other." She cried silently, constantly mumbling that she was wrong. I just closed my eyes. For once, I found peace in the sound of the waves and fell asleep. ... Later, Brightshire's most powerful family, the Rutherfurds, was thoroughly investigated and wiped out overnight. Due to her involvement in organized crime, Gabrie

“The entire family owes you a debt that cannot be easily repaid with a standard salary. You showed exceptional loyalty under pressure.” “Thank you, Mr. Reid,” Eli says, his voice steady as he raises his own water glass. An overwhelming surge of guilt hits him in the center of his chest, sharper than the pain of his physical wound. He looks around the table at Lucas’s grinning face, at Nora’s polite hospitality, and at David’s calm authority. This is the family that caused his mother’s decades of suffering, the empire built on the ruin of his father’s name. He had spent his entire life preparing to destroy them, to watch them burn from the inside out. He shouldn’t feel a single ounce of remor

The sheer amount of grief today was enough to bring anyone to their knees but here we were, taking it one step at a time and trudging on. After another minute or two they released each other and my dad squeezed Remi’s shoulder. It sunk in with me in that moment that while Remi was my mate which made him a part of my family, but in a way completely unrelated to me, Remi was like a son to my father. He was even his name sake. “I swear I cannot take much more of this.” We all turn to see Dean wiping his eyes as tears stream down. The others chuckle, but not out of amusement, out of understanding. Andy pats Dean on the shoulder and we all find our way to standing.

Sunlight from the western windows cut across the floor between us. “You meant what you said this morning,” I said eventually. It wasn’t a question. “Yes.” No defense attached to it. No strategic framing. Just yes. I studied her quietly. The difficult thing about remorse was that genuine remorse changed nothing retroactively. Damage remained damage even when the person responsible finally understood its shape. But understanding still mattered. Somewhere. “I don’t know what happens next,” I admitted. “That is reasonable.” “You hurt people trying to preserve structures that should never have existed.”

she blurted out and broke down in tears again. My heart was pounding. What was she sorry for? I glanced at Jesse, the worry must have been evident on my face. He gestured to me to remain calm, an action that did the opposite of keeping me calm. “Mom, why do you want Remi to forgive you?” he asked. “I…I.” Celia could hardly speak through the tears. “I did something terrible.I’ll understand if you can never forgive me but just know it has haunted me everyday since. I can’t ever forgive myself and it–”

He added with enough spite in his voice to make Grey feel shitty enough. Grey has been absent and all for what really? Was it really because of work or another woman? That was the secret between him and Hardin “You don’t have to remind me, I feel shitty enough and I regret it. Honestly I really do but I don’t want my family to be more torn apart than it already is. If Joan is really missing then Harley would forever hate me for tearing this family apart” Grey paced around the living room, biting the edge of his nails nervously and his face pulled into uttermost remorse

From the corner of my eye, I noticed John lingering by the stairs, likely attracted by the unbelievable outburst. An uncomfortable silence enveloped the dining hall as we all sat, our eyes fixed on our plates as though we were forcefully compelled to. I stole a glance at my father, noting the sadness and remorse deposited on his face. The weight of my mother’s death hung heavy on him, a burden of guilt he bore and was unable to break from.

That's why people say, “Cherish and appreciate those who love and care for you before it's too late. Once they are gone, regret is all that remains. I wish I realized my feelings for her before it was too late. Then, she would be alive with me today. I wanted to kill myself for making her go through all those hardships. But death was an easy punishment for me for what I had done to her. I will spend the rest of my life with the weight of regret in my heart. And it's my punishment. Angelica, please forgive me if you can. I wish to get you as my mate in my next life so that I can repent my mistake. I will love and cherish you with all my heart and all my life.

"My child, I understand your feelings. But you must remember that Devan is also part of our family." Remos nodded but still held his ground. "Yes, Mother, I understand. But I feel that the distribution of assets should be fair to all family members." Nek Sofi reached out and took Remos's hand gently. "I understand. I will discuss this with Devan. We will find a fair solution for everyone." Remos felt relieved to hear Nek Sofi's support. Despite their disagreement, they were family, and he believed they could find a good way out of this situation. With understanding and open communication, they hoped to resolve this issue peacefully and justly.

Roseanne blinked in confusion. Bethany rubbed her ankle, "There used to be a famous family called the Remington family in Braeton city. But it was not a business family. The Remington family had an only daughter, who married a family member of the Meyer family and gave birth to Mr. Meyer. After she died, the Remington family seemed not to exist anymore in Braeto city." "Well, in that case, Mr. Remington must be from somewhere else," Roseanne stroked her chin and speculated.