Unstoppable, Unforgiven 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

Wasn't what either of them needed. And watching her on that rooftop footage....seeing her fight her own battle, seeing her emerge stronger, seeing her demand better for herself.... Something unlocked inside him. A chain he'd been carrying. A burden he'd held onto so tightly he'd forgotten it was there. The burden of unforgiveness. Of holding onto pain. Of letting fear control his choices. She'd made a mistake. A huge one. But she'd been desperate, terrified of losing her mother. She'd apologized, had submitted to his punishment, had proven over and over that she loved him.

Its form still unstable now. Fractured. “Growth… denied,” it says. “Destruction… prevented,” I reply. “Limit… enforced.” “Yes.” The Unwritten steps closer. “Balance… restored.” The figure doesn’t move. Doesn’t resist. But something in it shifts. Not physically. Conceptually. Understanding. But not acceptance. Not fully. And that’s the problem. Adrian exhales slowly. “Okay,” he says. “That was bad.” “Yeah.” “Like, really bad.”

Ethan followed soon after, burying himself to the hilt and filling me a second time. He uncuffed me only after both of us had caught our breath. My wrists were marked. My makeup was smeared. I felt wrecked and furious and thoroughly used. Ethan sat on the edge of the bed, still naked, watching me. “I’m not done with you,” he said quietly. “We’ve got the house to ourselves for eleven more days. Every night you’re going to remember exactly how it feels when the person you treated like nothing finally takes everything.” I stared at him, lips parted, no words could form. What am I even going to say to someone that has lost his mind?

After Mathew finally decided to leave, I made myself dinner. I took my food to the sitting room putting on my laptop I turned to N*****x to find something interesting to watch, I choose the movie called "the unforgivable," a story about a woman who got released from prison after a long time for a crime she committed, but is rejected by society because of her past, reading the short intro I kinda compared her with myself, only that she committed a crime against a society whereas I committed a crime against the mafia Don, but what makes us similar is that those we offended have decided to see our crimes as "the unforgivable,".....how ironic.

Angelina's POV - The men were taking me towards a black car but suddenly another man came and spoke. "She will be with boss in the limo" My heart sank hearing that. Being with their BOSS ! I just can't man. I was terrified at the thought of being with him. Just his eyes can burn holes into me and sitting right next to him was something I would never thought of. The man asked me to go with him and I followed him like a lost pup. When I turned, I couldn't see a sign of my family at all, they left. What can I even expect from them. I was very angry and upset on what they did to me and I would never forgive them for this but deep down I wished them to come soon to get me out of this hell.

I can't help it because I just feel like I am about to explode at this moment. "Aidan, listen very well. We are not gonna hurt our daughter. We just want to see her again, so that---" Mr. Powerful replied and my laughter cut him off. "And, what? Threaten her? Fuck off and go to hell. You don't deserve to have a daughter like her. She is so precious to be treated like how you did. I just feel so sick of the way you act like parents. That's bullshit. I... I have regretted till my last drop of blood that I have convinced her to give you a second chance and forgive you from the last time that we have encountered. I feel so fucking remorseful because of that stupid action of mine that has led to

got inside the jet finally to begin the journey to my hometown. I remember my day here in ltaly. My dad admitted me into the best school here. I used to spend my high school days all alone.l had an anger issue which nobody was able to tolerate. Hence I always would end up in extreme fight. One day, I was in a club and one guy got into fight with me because he thought I was flirting with his bitch girlfriend which was totally opposite. His girlfriend was constantly sticking up to me. After knocking him up I came out of the club with a trembling legs. I was so drunk that I couldn't even walk. That's when Noah and Alex came to help me. We became very close to each other. Soon, I opened a hotel

And now, as Damon took a closer look at the five dead men, each man had letters branded on his forehead, R, I, MA, T, and UM. "Rape, Incest, Mate Abuse, Treachery, and Undeserved Murder." Holy shit. Damon was suddenly happy to be alive and unmarked; Karistus was BADASS. Of the thirteen wolves that had accompanied him on his run, five wolves were now dead, seven remained unconscious, but living and one had ascended to something different entirely. "Where is she heading now?" Knox looked off into the distance, noticing the weather changing as judgment roamed the earth once more.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭