The Unforgivable Review Novels & Stories

Dear Rachel and Jake, I think of you often, though you will likely not believe me. Every night I go to bed, regretting the pain I caused you, and though I wish I could undo the damage I’ve done, it is too late to turn back. I have set my course with a group of ungodly people who engage in illegal activities. I will not reveal my sins, for in so doing, I might endanger you. These people have killed before and can easily kill again. They are above the law. I wish I could return and try to make things right but I can’t escape from this group. They watch everything I do and control my actions. I will have to make do with the memories I hold dear to my heart. Jake, whatever you do, don’t

“It's okay, I'm not here for all that.” “Why did you talk about forgiveness?” “Doesn't it make you wonder why I never gave you another mate? He rejected you but you never got a second chance mate.” “I thought I was just unlucky.” “You are far from that. You are the only surviving royal. An original wolf, you could never be unlucky. No other wolf can be as compatible with you as Adams. He made a grave mistake but he is genuinely remorseful. Unforgiveness hinders you a lot. Even when you deserve to be mad.”

He asked as he repeatedly smacking my head with his book, I covered my precious head with my hands but that still hurts! “Well it’s not my fault. They are incompetent people who harass others, I am just doing my part in this society, man!” I tried defending my point but he ain’t stopping. Kev won’t give a damn and he just laughed. “Come on man, I did what I needed to do! I ain’t doing sh*t for a matter of selfishness, they did harass Aya!” Jon stopped when he heard that but Aya is too scared to talk. “Oh, I apologize. Who are these scums? I need them to taste the wrath of me, for I, Jon Ray Cliffordstone is never going to let this slide! I will crush them beneath my feet and—”

Her desire for revenge had blinded her. She had let her anger and hurt consume her, leading her down a path of destruction. But now she saw the error of her ways. Forgiveness, not revenge, was the key to healing and moving forward. Her newfound understanding was not just an intellectual concept but a deeply felt conviction. She had come to understand that forgiveness was not just about letting go of the past but about embracing the present with compassion and kindness. A new inmate, a young woman named Maria, was thrown into the cell next to hers. Maria was hardened, bitter, and angry, having been sentenced to prison for a crime she swore she didn't commit. Sofia saw the pain and desperation

I paused, then turned and asked my assistant for a lighter, and lit one corner of the paper. The flame consumed the words. The ashes scattered in the wind, like our past, now reduced to dust. I didn't forgive him. Never. But I won. I looked down at the city that had once tried to consume me. Now, it lay at my feet. I was the queen here, and that man was merely a stain on my crown, easily wiped away. Meanwhile, in the maximum-security wing of Rikers Island. The solitary cell had no windows. Only suffocating silence filled it.

Hafsa's eyes teared up, "I know what I did was wrong and I am truly sorry for that. But trust me I've suffered enough for my crimes. Rather more than that. Your husband... made sure that I and my family went through everything, we've made you go through. The horrors of those tortures not only made my father kill himself but also my mother was about to commit suicide. I had to stop her since she was the only one I had in this world. I went through everything... rather more than what you've been through in that jail where I and my family were kept for several weeks. I'm sorry. I really am sorry." "You know what, hafsa? I went through all of that while I was innocent yet in your case you and yo

“Don’t be a stupid! I can’t be in love with the man who tore my life apart. I can’t forgive the man who destroyed my life.” “To be honest I haven’t seen you make any move against Stefan de la Barrera.” Maria Fernanda just looked at her. Adamaris shrugged. “I’m just saying. Don’t look at me like that.” “In moments like this I think Antonio was always right.” “Oh! Shit, what are you saying now?” “Antonio once said revenges will always take both into the grave. A revenge cannot be completed just by one suffering. It’d be karma, and to allow karma to make its work… the victims have to forgive. I can’t forgive him. I really can’t.”

“This is about you. Have you forgotten what he did to you? How he stood by and let you almost get hurt because he was too much of a coward to stand up to our mom? Have you forgotten how mean he was to you at work? Come on, princess, don’t make me out to be the villain here. You know I’m not.” “This isn’t about painting you as the villain, Adrian,” I replied evenly. “Yes, I remember it all. Every damn thing. Yes, I was almost hurt. Yes, he was cruel at times. But I’m okay now. I’ve forgiven him. So why can’t you? What kind of unforgivable sin has he committed that you can’t find room in your heart for forgiveness? Isn’t he the same brother you loved and looked up to when you were younger? The

I didn't say anything. She pulled out a bankbook and pressed it into my hand. "It's fourteen thousand three hundred dollars—we scraped it together for you. Take it, use it while you're over there." I looked at the bankbook. "Where'd this come from?" She dropped her gaze. "We sold your dad's car." My dad nodded beside her. "Nathan, we were wrong before. We failed you." My mom's eyes went red. "I know I messed up... I really do... Can you ever forgive me?"

I grip the base of the dildo tightly so it doesn't fall out as I demonstrate how exactly I twirled and bent his dick as hard as I could, burying my long fingernails in it, "That is what I did to him and I don’t regret it. He screamed and cursed me out but still wouldn't let go. He pushed me into the wall and I hit the back of my head, but I’m strong, so I kept bending my attacker's reproductive apparatus until he couldn't take it anymore and he let me go. That’s when I ran away until I saw General Jonathan Thorne and I told him what had happened, then I ran away some more to cry because it was completely traumatizing. Something I will never forget.” When I get off the stand, I decide to bloc