Wynne's Regret Novels & Stories

Wynn laughed. “What are you going to do now?” Paris wondered. “I don’t know. I need a break from the supernatural world,” Wynn said, wanting to put distance between him and Queen Amirah, not sure he will be able to handle seeing her with another just yet. “I think we should disappear,” Wynn suggested. “I am going to stick around. I want to be the first to know when someone has found out about Ann,” Paris declined the offer. “I take my hat off to you. I will never be able to stay away from the woman I love for the rest of my life,” Wynn said and put his hand out to Paris. “Tell Deacon and Jessica I send my regards.”

06 million-dollars house would be the gift for his in-laws! Not that she could say those words aloud right now. It was hard, remembering how much she used to lambast him with venomous vitriols. Sigh. That turned out to be the gravest mistake she had ever made in her life. Waine was just as regretful as his wife was, too. The longer he considered the young man, the better he seemed to look in Waine’s eyes. He began to wonder if he could have a long talk with Faye, to see if he could convince the child into re-tying that knot again.

Her eyes turned red unknowingly while tears filled her eyes. She did not forget those words Ryan said to her in the last second before he lost consciousness. “I’m sorry.” Ryan had only whispered weakly, but those three words lingered clearly in Madeline's mind. At that moment, she saw the sincerity and regret on Ryan's face. Ryan’s most unforgettable regret was driving her to the brink of insanity. He knew that he was not qualified to be forgiven by Madeline, but at least, he wanted her to know that he did not actually want to push her to such a point.

"Hmm, but she lost one of them, she tried her best to keep the other one. By now, she should have given birth, right? by the way, where is her child?" Bryan asked. Wayne's body trembled. His straight back bent slightly as he leaned one hand against the glass window. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Bryan stepped forward to check on him. Wayne waved his hand, signaling Bryan to stay back. It was just his heart aching. His heart ached for losing his two children. The woman he thought was dirty, the woman he had humiliated, was the one who had walked into his heart. In his entire life, he had never done anything he regretted.

Her wolf recoiled weakly inside her, injured and struggling, as agony radiated through her body in waves. But beneath it all, a deeper grief cut through her sharper than any physical wound… If she lost her pup… if this pregnancy slipped away because of her own carelessness, because she had come out here alone, she didn’t know how she would ever face Adrian again. Adrian would never forgive her. “Lynn!” Gwen’s voice cut through the dark at the edges of her consciousness. She must have gone looking when she couldn’t find Lynn on the academy grounds. “I’m here…” Lynn managed to whisper, though it barely carried past her lips.

We stood there for a long time, looking out at the kingdom we had broken to save. ​“Do you regret it?” she asked suddenly. “Resetting the tree? Losing the wolf?” ​I tightened my grip on her, my chin resting on the top of her head. “I regret that I cannot protect you as I once did. I regret that I have left our people vulnerable to the South. But when I look at you, Winnie... when I see you without that fire consuming you from the inside out... no. I don't regret a single second of it.”

"That's not pathetic. That's human. You loved someone who didn't deserve it. That's not your fault." "Maybe not. But staying for six years? Watching him choose her over and over? That part was mine." "So you're making up for it now." I nodded slowly. "I'm trying." The city rolled past us bridges lit up like necklaces, buildings towering into the night sky. Somewhere back in that banquet hall, Ryan was probably still standing there, trying to piece together what had just happened. Sarah was likely crying in some corner, her perfect image cracked beyond repair. And me? I was sitting in a car with my oldest friend, holding a necklace that could buy a small island, feeling lighter than I had in

he said, and I thanked him. He walked away. I sighed, opening the ward door to walk inside. Wendy looked very fragile as she slept, and her paleness frightened me. I sat on the chair placed by her bedside, watching her sleep. She looked so delicate that regret seeped into my chest, spreading through the rest of my body. I shouldn't have lost control that night. I should not have drunk as much as I did. The one-night stand would not have happened if I had been in my senses.

I trailed off, recalling his lively conversation with that Rushnian woman on Instagram. Willow sighed deeply. "So, what are you planning to do now?" I thought for a moment and then replied, "Divorce, of course. Why keep a man like that around?" The New Year was approaching, and I didn't want to carry that baggage into the new year. Willow nodded. "I didn't expect Henry to hide it so well. I truly believed you'd found a loyal partner, but he proved me wrong." I took a deep breath, attempting to settle the turmoil within me.