Unstoppable, Unforgiven Novels & Stories

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.

*** Alex Confusion and frustration filled me as I wondered, "Why has Aurora never reached out to me? Why can't she simply forgive me and move past all the mistakes? Why does she cling so stubbornly to her beliefs, putting our connection in jeopardy?" I felt a resolve firming within me, a stubbornness matching hers. “I will never back down from this,” I muttered, the words a silent vow to myself. The chasm between us, widened by misunderstandings and unyielded stances, seemed to grow deeper with each passing moment, making the prospect of reconciliation increasingly distant.

"I know I don’t deserve a second chance with you after all the things I made you go through. I only beg for another chance, to right my wrongs." The gesture should have softened my heart, made me reach out to him, and asked him to stand, but it didn't move me. Thoughts of what he put me through hardened my heart. I couldn’t forget those. At least not when he signed for me to abort my babies. I would have forgotten others and forgiven him had it not been for that one. It was an unforgivable crime. Asking for my babies’ death was the same as pushing me into a bottomless fiery pit.

“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.”

Both of them panicked. “Shit, sir! It won’t stop! It won’t disengage!” “Damn it!” I just sat there. Motionless. Empty. Nothing around me mattered anymore. This was it. My end. Why did I even fight? Maybe… this was the price for my sins. Maybe this was the consequence of my forbidden love for Nick. I loved him, yes… but it was wrong. And now… fate was collecting its debt. “I deserve this.” “Lord… I’m ready.”

“I curse the person every day. I don’t care if they’ve changed, or begged for forgiveness. They took her from me. You don’t… you don’t come back from that.” The words landed like a blow. I felt them sink in, burning at the edges. “Do you…” I started, then stopped. My throat was dry. “Do you think people can make mistakes that… can’t be forgiven?” She didn’t even hesitate. “Yes. There are mistakes, and then there’s… unforgivable. Taking someone’s life? That’s not an accident to me. That’s… stealing their future. That’s a debt you can’t repay.” Her voice cracked slightly on the last part, and I noticed her fingers twisting together — the way they did when she was holding herself together.

he said sharply, pointing at her with hatred as he tried to push his father aside. He had never been joking when he had said that he would kill her if she ever appeared in front of him again. Mrs. Jones quickly rushed to hold her son too, as her husband was struggling to restrain him. She was afraid Adrian might actually kill Scarlett. “Adrian, please forgive me. I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to… I just love you so much,” Scarlett cried in fear, stepping back. “Shut that disgusting mouth!” Adrian snapped loudly. Hearing her say she loved him made him sick. He felt disgusted knowing he had ever been intimate with her.

be fought for, to stay for, to love, to live for. "I know, Dad, I know Sabrina is not my mother, I know Viviane is my mother, I know she is alive, I know everything, I know what you did, what you didn't do, what you should have done, what you didn't know how to do, what you couldn't do, I know you were afraid, that you were weak, that you believed it was better, that it was safer, that it was simpler, to stay silent, to lie, to let it happen, I know everything, Dad, I know everything, and I don't forgive you, not today, not now, not right away, but perhaps, perhaps one day, one day, I will be able, I will want, I will know how to forgive you, understand you, accept you, love you, as you are

“Unbreakable. Burning eternal.” The moon goddess’s gentle warmth washed over us like a final blessing. The pack’s howl rose louder — a single powerful voice celebrating survival, forgiveness, and love that had conquered death itself. Challenges would still come. But we would face them together. Mates. Fathers. Alphas. Founders. The fire that once nearly destroyed us now lit the way forward for generations yet unborn. Our story continued rich, full, and truly unending. Broken no more. Burning forever.

"Wonderful. I was almost moved for a second. I didn't expect you to be this kind of man. I will never forgive you. Just wait." I hummed softly. "You pushed me toward someone else with your own hands. Remember that. Do not regret it. Because I will never forgive what you did either." After hanging up, I asked Nora to release a simple statement. It only said that Mira Lane and I were negotiating a divorce. No explanations.