Resent Reject Regret Novels & Stories

"I messed up. You're better than this. Just let me go!" Eric yanked her back a step, pale and wrecked. "Lena, I screwed up." I stepped out of the elevator, baby bump out, Shelby and my legal team right behind me. Briana lost it. "Lena, I swear I've changed! I'm begging you!" I stopped. Looked down at both of them. Zero sympathy. "Briana, I'm not a rehab center." Calm. Cold. She stepped closer, jaw tight. "We've paid enough. I got kicked out, Eric too. We're broke. What else do you want?" "Enough, Briana."

He would never beg for his life. I sighed. “Matt, please just go away. I don’t have time to deal with all this now. I don’t want to have lunch with you, and there’s nothing to talk about or make right between us. I’m beginning to get irritated by all this.” “Meadow, there’s a lot to talk about between us, and you know it. I know I messed up seven years ago. There hasn’t been a day when I haven’t thought about you. Please, I just need another chance to make it up to you. I just want us to start afresh,” he said, walking closer to me.

“ I thought that I would let you be and keep to myself but I realise now that it was a mistake. I should have confronted you about the welcome party you threw for her when you said you were going to attend a gala. I was an idiot for believing whatever you say. In a sense, this is my fault. I didn't even mention that I wasn't feeling well and I missed my parents. In case you forgot, my parents died. They have been gone for a long time and this is where they are buried. That is why I came here to visit them. I'm not some crazy stalker like you think but yeah, you can think whatever. I don't care anymore. You can continue taking care of Anna. She matters more to you than I do.” I lost my compos

"All of our reasoning ends in surrender to feeling." -Blaise Pascal- "You know you're very lucky your mate has gone beyond to show you that he regrets everything and that he is and has changed for you. Hardly anyone does that. I know rejection hurts but know in the end your choice today won't make you live with regret." "I know" she reassure Cameron who stood beside Carla before breathing and taking the bouquet from her and smile. She should have cancelled the wedding but it was too late to turn back now. She hates her wolf for not helping her when she needed her. So this was her punishment and even hers.

he uttered, his voice trembling with profound regret, "I am deeply sorry, but I truly believed that I had no other course of action. I did what I thought was right." Reina's anger burned with an intensity akin to an unquenchable inferno, refusing to be extinguished by her father's remorseful words. Her eyes blazed with an unrelenting fury, her voice laced with a potent mix of indignation and resentment. "Sorry?" she spat, her words laced with a venomous disdain. "After all this time, you dare to offer your apology? Where was your remorse when you planted the seed of stealing the imprinting moment within my mind? You knew what I have dreamed and exploited it! Destroying it!"

From the look in his eyes, the man looked like he was in pain. Sadness, anger, disappointment all mixed together. Raga was disappointed to know Yasmin regretted what they did last night. The man did not know what was wrong and lacking from him until Yasmin regretted what had happened between the two of them. "Yasmin. I don't know why you reject me so much. I've tried to give you my best but you never saw it. Now I ask you, do you regret what we did? Do you regret giving your body to me, your own husband? Why? Am I so dirty to you that you regret it? Am I so undeserving that you regret it? Why, Yasmin?"

I told him, facing him again. “I really hope you don't regret this someday, because once this mate bond between us is broken, it can never be amended again,” he told me. “Yes, I will be the one to regret it and not you, so just accept my rejection,” I responded to him. “Okay, fine.” He paused to catch his breath before staring at me again. “I, Eric Raymond, accept your rejection,” he finally accepts it. Immediately I could feel my bones cracking inside of me, and though it was kind of painful, I knew I would be fine.

I use that to propel me forward. Those voices of yours are drowned out by the loud thumps of my beating heart, the thumps that are my own cheerleading squad telling me just to try. Just. Try. Just Try. And I know myself now just as I am knowing more about you, is that what I don't want to feel, more than you in my head and my heart, is Regret. Fear, you come and go. But Regret, well, Regret stays forever. And Regret is the most unwelcome guest because, in most cases, I can prevent Regret from coming into my home.

However it is, I hope they accept the apology, if she doesn't, she's free to f*** off. My guilt won't allow me to rest if I don't apologize to her. I'm sassy, not heartless. Walking into the room, I froze on the spot as I came face-to-face with… Reina! *_*_*_*_*_* Reina's POV… Regret is what I never thought I'll feel after I rejected Red. I won't say I rejected him but, I didn't respond fondly to his feelings. He shouldn't blame me. I know I'm acting and sounding like a bitch, but, I can't help but feel this way.

After she was intimate with her husband, Derrick Gladwin, Celine Clarkson headed to the bathroom to clean up. Then the closet door swung open. Jenny Dlay—Celine's best friend—popped out, laughing like crazy. "Wow, Cece. You act all innocent, but you still make that face when things get good? I'm dead." Jenny rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue, mocking the way Celine had bitten her lip and trembled. Celine went pale and froze. Jenny didn't care. She strutted over, went up on her toes, and hooked an arm around Derrick's neck, her nails brushing through his Adam's apple. "Okay, Ricky. Didn't know you had that in you. You seriously wore her out." She smirked. "Almost feel bad for he