Remorse Family Novels & Stories

" Alpha Lowell asked. Remus knew he was deeply hurt by that incident and he was only trying to cover up when deep down, he was shattered. "Dad, you don't have to cover up the pains of the past just because you've set your sights on something. Feel free to grieve, be free to mourn if your heart is still heavy. That's the only way you can heal and move on.'' Remus said. Alpha Lowell sat still for several minutes. The only sound within the cave was the rustling of dry leaves from the wind. Remus sat quiet too and together, they looked at the moon, their only source of hope.

A penance that was due for the past few days. No matter how far it spiralled, it had begun with my reckless actions. First in the meeting room, then in the car, even going as far as to nearly threaten a stranger publicly. It was madness, no matter the reason why and I had to pay for it. For the sake of my family. I rose again, meeting the flashing lights that had calmed down after taking their fill and walked back to the podium. “My actions have no excuses and I won't plead for mercy on that part. I've brought shame not only to my reputation but also caused speculation to the Falloway family, my benefactors and my family. Aunt, uncle, Nathan, Aunt Hart, Alice, I'm sorry.”

Damien stood up, staring at me coldly. Sera wiped away tears, her voice trembling: "Brother, don't blame Aria. If anyone's to blame, it's me." "Nothing in this house belongs to me anyway." "I know Aria has always thought my things were dirty. Even though I spent so much effort hunting for this fur and sewing every stitch by hand, I didn't expect her to dislike it so much. I'm sorry, Aria. If you don't want me here, I can move out today. I never came here to destroy your family."

“I understand, but it hurts so bad.” “I know, but you two now have a chance to grieve together, and that’s what you need to do. You need to grieve together and rebuild your relationship. Did you still have some feelings for him even when you didn’t remember him?” “Yes, mama. I loved him still.” “Then build on that. Your family needs you, and you need them, but first, you need to wash your ass. You take a moment in here while I go into the master bathroom and run you a bath.”

I questioned quietly but he burst out laughing, devilishly. For a minute Remo looked unrecognizable, he was different from the Remo I had known and had always seen. I had never seen this part of him. Lenora would never want to see him this way. “You are asking why I did this, you bastard?” He smirked devilishly. “Your father's organization killed my family, so why did you think I did everything? it was for my revenge moron!” He yelled. My brows instantly snapped together upon hearing that. I wasn’t expecting that, the organization killed his family.

She had watched her brothers and sisters try to find themselves again as their parents divorced as if it really was the basic structure for their own lives. As she got to the club, she saw a few other faces that she knew. It wasn’t like they lived in a big area, so it wasn’t uncommon to run into the family that she had grown up with alongside her own. This night she saw three of the men from that family and two of her own brothers as well. She shook her head. She looked down at herself and knew one or more of them would have something to say. She found her friend, Marco. They went to a booth that he had reserved. “Sorry, kids, I forgot that this is the happening place.” He chuckled.

Sierra whispered. I shrugged and let out a deep breath. "Your child is gone," I said and faced the opposite direction to hide my emotion. "No." "It is! What are you doing here? Are you happy now? Now that your child is gone!? " "No! Stop saying that!" "You are! You said that I should abort it cause you won't be giving any support! So what are you doing here? Huh!? This is all your fault! You're nothing but a cruel and unrepentant individual! All you want to do is to hurt people! You're Remorseless!"

I pressed my lips tightly together before I quietly replied, "I never wanted your money.” Edward's sharp gaze locked onto me, and his lips curled into a twisted smirk. "Amelie, oh, Amelie… You've always been the type to do whatever it takes to get what you want. "Those petty tricks you use are just to keep yourself tethered to my family and continue riding our coattails. After all, your family is sinking. "Am I wrong? A woman like you, who's quick to jump ship the moment I face hard times, would never let herself endure a tough life."

There was no way they could return to how they once were. Such a waste of time. Rather than making things worse for themselves, they should be focusing on fixing their internal problems. It wouldn’t be easy, but it would be far better than trying to go against a group that was completely out of their league. Of course, it wasn’t a loss for me if that woman’s family destroyed the very foundation they had built with their own hands. Diego nodded. "Yes, our men have also taken care of the other matters, sir." "As they should."

Caleb's finger had been cut by the metal edge of the gift box, and blood was seeping out. But he seemed to feel no pain, just staring blankly at my ring. "Uncle… he treats you very well," Caleb murmured, his voice thick. "Cliff roses, pink diamond rings, moonstone necklaces…" "He gives you everything I couldn't." I was silent for a moment, not quite understanding the depth of his regret. "Caleb, you chose to refuse two years ago," I said calmly. "It's too late to regret it now." "I know," Caleb gave a wry smile. "I just wanted to prove that I could also…"