Unforgivable Synonym Novels & Stories

She kicked her legs, trying to get free. "Please, I'm sorry! Please don't kill me." She cried. Damien felt guilty. He looked at his father then back to Tierra who had more tears running down her face. Damien swallowed the guilt and swung the whip hitting Tierra's delicate skin. "Ahh!" She cried out in pain. "P-please stop!" She begged her thigh stinging. Damien stepped back and gulped. "That's all you got, son? One whip? Come on, show her who's boss. Block out her pleas." The king said.

I shook my head wildly, tears streaming down my face, my voice raspy. "That's enough!" Trevor interrupted, his voice sharp with irritation. He turned to the officers, his tone unnervingly steady. "My wife's been really struggling since we lost our son." He paused for a beat before adding, "As a family member of the deceased, can I write a forgiveness letter?" His words sent a chill down my spine. "What?" I stared at him, eyes wide like I'd just been hit with a jolt. My mind went blank. The officers seemed just as shocked.

What other truths have my preconceived notions hidden from me? I realize that forgiveness isn't merely a gesture of appreciation; it's not about giving a gift to the person being forgiven. Rather, it's a gift to myself—a chance to release the burdens I no longer want to carry. With this understanding, I find the strength to forgive Alejandro for the years of abuse and for using me, Diana, and the baby for his own gain. I forgive Fina for crashing my celebrations in a misguided attempt to humiliate me and belittle Dean. I even manage to forgive Liza and Hugo for putting me in this situation.

But nonetheless, I couldn’t stop the stream of anger pumping through my veins. “You know absolutely nothing about me. So who the fuck are you to tell me what I am and what I’m not, uhhh?! I have done a lot of terrible and unimaginable things in my life. The sins I have committed are way too heavy to be forgiven. But I don’t mind bearing them forever like a mark in my heart, so don’t say I’m good because I’m not. Which is why I’m going to kill her and anyone who dares stand in my way.”

"Denera, please, I know I've hurt you, but I was foolish back then. I need you to forgive me. Can't you forgive all of us? We've changed, the pack has changed. We're not the same as we were before." I scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest. "Forgive you? Forgive all of you? After everything you all did? After all the pain and suffering you've caused me? Bruno you banished me," I shook my head, my eyes narrowing. "No, Bruno. I can't forgive you, not now, not ever. The things done are unforgivable." "But Denera—"

“Or are there some things that can’t be forgiven?” The words struck too close to home. Too close to wounds in my heart I wasn’t sure would ever heal. Some of those wounds were self-inflicted scars of my own judgement. And no, the dealers of such wounds didn’t believe that everyone deserved a second chance. That forgiveness could be given to all. Some sins, I’d long since decided, were unforgivable. Some slates couldn’t be wiped clean. I just hadn’t decided yet what to do with such judgments against my own soul.

"Why would you do this? She's — you've been protecting her for years. Your entire relationship with me was destroyed because of how much you prioritised her. And now you're just... what? Handing her over?" Adrian was quiet for a long moment. When he spoke, his voice was low, stripped of its usual authority. "Because there are things I can forgive," he said, "and things I can't. I can forgive ambition. I can forgive jealousy. I can even forgive manipulation." His eyes hardened. "But I cannot forgive someone who tried to have an innocent woman killed. Whatever Isabella and I were — whatever I thought we were — ended the moment I saw those messages." He held my gaze, unflinching.

“And you’ve been avoiding him like he’s the plague. That’s a very specific therapy combo, my guy.” Lily leaned forward, elbows on the table, voice dipped to dramatic stage whisper. “Tell us everything. We’ll turn it into a W*****d series.” Jordan snorted. “Title: Forgive Me, Father, I Love the Sin.” “Jordan!” Lily slapped her arm. “Too much.” She turned back to me, all sharp concern. “Did he do something? Did something happen?” I closed my eyes. It was like being dragged across broken glass. The confession booth. The rain. The kiss. The grinding. The way my body had betrayed me. The way I’d run until the rain stopped and my shame had nowhere to hide.

Turning to face him, trying to hold back tears, "Do you want to know what upset me the most? I would have forgiven you earlier on if you wouldn't have said those 4 words to me." "What 4 words?" "You're just too big." "What?" "Those are the 4 words you said to me JP. You said you're just too big" I tell him as I feel a tear slide down my cheek. "Liv, I didn't mean that. I let Maggie get into my head. I'm sorry. You are a beautiful woman Olivia. Your size doesn't mean anything to me. You are a genuine person and I want to be your friend. I could you use someone like you on my side. I need you to teach me how to be a good man. I don't want to be known as the guy who sleeps around anymore. I wan

Understand what his daughter just said. "Every human being must have made a mistake, Sophia. Be it big or small. Those who are wrong deserve forgiveness and even a second chance to change for the better than before. If God only wants to forgive and forgive, why are we humans even arrogant by not giving the slightest chance?" Sophia exhaled. She knew these words were more or less sarcastic. It can't be helped, and it's humane, according to her, that until this moment, she can't just forget what happened between her and Tristan.