Ride Or Die: The President’s Regret Novels & Stories

He stumbled backward, losing his footing and falling to the ground. Alarmed, I rushed to shield Yael behind me. Silas's anger shifted to me, his voice booming like thunder. "Lena, is this the son you’ve raised? It’s no surprise he’s good for nothing!" I felt Yael tug gently on the hem of my shirt behind me. His voice was weak and hesitant, but after a moment, he stammered, "I… I… I didn’t." Relief and heartbreak washed over me simultaneously. He had spoken—finally—but how much fear and injustice had he endured to utter those words?

“He would have felt her pain. Felt her calling for him. And he ignored it.” I let that sit there, heavy and vile. The room shifted. I watched it crack their grief wide open. “She died alone. And he could’ve stopped it. But he turned away. To be with another woman.” Carlos stood slowly, rage settling into his posture like iron. Her father sat back down, like the weight of it knocked him clean off his feet. Her mother began to cry not soft, not quiet but like something in her had shattered completely. Then, finally, Carlos spoke. “You have my support.”

Atleast he will drill the sentence 'not to go to far , as to never walk back in case of regret ', now look weren't you regretting but you three can't do anything! author's note : do support my other book a rose dedicated to Alpha Aiden.

When she found out that the president was going against Steve, she cheered him on but everything was backfiring now. “I gave no such order!” the president exclaimed, turning on the television. His jaw dropped, things had just turned for the worst. The email he supposedly wrote ordering the strike was also leaked and had both his signature and Luke’s making it as legitimate as possible to anyone reading it as it was common knowledge that the military would never execute such a mission without both their signatures. “She knows that it was us!” Luke exclaimed. Never in his life was he ever scared of a woman but Aziza Grey terrified and gave him nightmares. The more he investigated her was the m

Justin said regretfully. " You know I didn't want to raise any suspicions, not when the prime minister is always on my neck, the rebel forces were the best to pull this up. I really can't understand how I lost all the communication in the last minute, maybe my man wants to blackmail me more after I sent them millions," the president said as he wiped off the sweat forming on his forehead. Everything could turn south after the night, incase the soldiers failed to retrieve the general's corpse. " Rest assured president, everything will work out perfectly," Justin said as they made their way back into the party.

Although it wouldn't bring me as much happiness as my mate would, it's still fine. I knew I'd be fine as long as I'd live in peace without seeing any of these people. I knew i probably shouldn't hate on everyone in the pack but they all stood by and watched when I was being tortured by Alpha Nicholas but then again i knew they were scared of him so they didn't do anything. I had ordered an Uber so I'd get to the airport. I didn't have a car and figured why would I get one if I'm leaving pretty soon anyway. I'm planning on getting a car when I finish my studies and land a stable job.

Strong against all these trials. God let Cheryl live to be 20 years old, and God took her back. And now, the only regret remains. Sometimes, Ayden gets annoyed. Why should there be a word of regret in life if there is a warning beforehand not to feel remorse too deeply? "Return?" Delisha nodded. Opening the sheet is not bad, though you can't just forget about Cheryl. The two of them walked out without the need to look back. Isn't Cheryl in their heart? ________________ "Cher, you won't believe it. I'll be marry soon. Ahahaha." Rose laughed wryly, wiping her tears.

John said into the small microphone that was attached. John pulled a folder from his briefcase and began reading: “I, Jasper Marchetti, do hereby bequeath at the time of my death, all of my personal possessions, house, cars, jewelry, and following listed bank accounts to the woman I loved and cared about most in this world. The woman I hope that my successor, Don, will do everything he can to protect; the person I loved so much but didn’t get the chance to give her a ring… Vivian Reed.”

“We told him the ritual was unstable. We told him the consequences were unpredictable. We told him to stop.” “And he refused?” “Obviously,” he said without hesitation. “He believed the reward outweighed the danger.” I swallowed as his words settled on me. If there was one thing I understood about powerful people, it was how easily they convinced themselves sacrifice was worth it. Especially when they believed they were chasing something greater. The president stood again. Then slowly walked toward the window overlooking the mountains. “For years,” he said quietly, “I regretted not stopping him myself.” I stared at his back with a sense of understanding.

I had to let him know that he wronged me. So I turned back. “ 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 o