The Unforgivable Parents Guide Novels & Stories

Now that you have found out that Harry lied to you and you're unable to continue life like this, you find yourselves suddenly remembering me. My father started to morally blackmail me when he saw how steadfast I was with my stance. "We're your parents, Charlie. We gave birth to you and brought you up. You wouldn't be where you are without us. You can't just leave us like this so heartlessly! We won't leave if you refuse to forgive us. We'll just wait here, and you'll be the one embarrassed in the end!" "Do what you like, but if the police arrest you for public disorder, I won't be bailing you from the station."

-18 Years later- "You can't be serious!" I shouted at my mother, knowing full well that this was extremely wicked. "If you want to take over our pack, you must follow instructions and marry this man. You don't have to mate and marry Mark; after we have what we want, you can divorce or kill him, your option, sweetheart. It's as simple as asking Violet not to make things worse. Both of my parents were outlaws. I was aware that I had grown up in the most awful section of the entire world. Everyone feared my parents because they were the strongest, and they still are; they go by the names Rogue Alpha Fenri and Rogue Luna Vanessa.

HADES Everything was fine until my mom brought up school. That was always the trigger. She asked how my classes were going, her voice soft and cautious, but it didn’t matter. Mike—my father—immediately bristled, his beer bottle clinking loudly as he slammed it on the table. “Why the hell do you keep wasting money on that fancy-ass school?” he barked, glaring at her. “You think he’s gonna be some big-shot? He’s just like me.”

"To Alexander or Emma—whoever you are, kid, you're going to be so loved it's probably going to embarrass you as a teenager. Your parents survived literal criminal conspiracies to create a life for you. We're going to be insufferable about how much we adore you." "The most insufferable," Sophia agreed, clinking her glass against his. "Our kid is going to have the most boring, normal, drama-free childhood possible. No corporate manipulation, no criminal enterprises, no one trying to use them as pawns. Just two parents who love each other and occasional grandparents who've learned not to be terrible."

"But I'll be punished if I'm bad. It hurts. Why does it always hurt? I don't want to die. I really don't want to die!" Her arms around me tightened as she murmured into my hair, "Don't worry. No one can hurt you. You're the Alpha King's daughter. The Alpha King and Luna Queen both love you very much." I'd suffered untold humiliation and torment. I no longer knew what love was. "My father sent me to the Wastelands because he loves me. Andrea cut my ear to ribbons and forced me to eat razor blades because she loves me. Tobias hurls insults at me and beats me because he loves me."

Everyone needs to try one at least once before they die. I sigh as I take my shoes off and roll my pants up, dipping my legs into the lukewarm waters of the cavern. If it weren’t for the fact my parents hate me being gay, they’d be the perfect parents. They’re amazing, kind, and caring people and have loved and cared for me fiercely, but this is the one thing about me they can’t love. Seems to be the one thing about me my animai can’t love either, which makes things very complicated.

The rest of the pack were also watching with caution and worry. "I will tell you this once and once only. I will never forgive you for letting them die and I will never forgive you for letting me get tossed around like a doll nor will I forgive you for almost getting taken. They were better parents then you two will ever be" I said before turning and walking away ignoring my mother's questions and the stares from the pack and siblings. ~*~*~*~*~

One floated down, opening in front of my face. I saw my parents. Young. Happy. Their mate bond visible—silver and strong and beautiful. "No," I whispered. "You killed them," the voice said. Not cruel. Just factual. "Your power manifested. You panicked. You severed their bond." The image shifted. My parents screaming. The bond unraveling. Their eyes going empty. "I know what I did!" Tears streamed down my face. "I know it was my fault!" "Guilt protects you. Keeps you running. Keeps you from getting close." The voice softened. "But forgiveness? That requires accepting you were a child. That you didn't know. That it was an accident."

"This isn't the way. Your father wouldn't want you to—" But Griffin cut her off, his voice rising to a shout. "No, Mom! You don't understand! Dad always taught me to be good, to be kind, and to help others. But where did it get us? Nowhere! We're alone, Mom. We're alone, and Dad is dying." ***************************

Alpha. Fuck! Those bastards. I hate them. I hate that the ten-year ultimatum is about to elapse. I hate that they supported Jax and backed him up. Defended him. Spoilt him rotten. He was a bad kid growing up. They saw it and kept their filthy mouths shut. Covered his atrocities. Framed me as a monster when he was the real monster. Greedy. Vile. Unforgiven. A brat. But my parents were not blind.