Yandere Dev Apology Novels & Stories

It deflates me anger and I raise my hand to my temples. “No, I came here to talk with you—” “A consort’s purpose is to part her legs, the king must not confuse a woman's bedchamber with his war council." Yeri says, her words are hopeless and she is using it as a defence. “I did not come here by mistake.” I seethe. “Then, you must leave—” “I came here to apologize.” I say and her eyes brightens. “For what?” Yeri ask. “For my actions. For my anger.” I say.

I needed to do it right. I picked up the comm device and called Varynia. She answered after a few rings, her voice sounding tired. “Kade? Is everything okay?” she asked. “I need advice,” I said quietly. “Relationship advice. Nothing specific. Just... how to apologize properly to someone I hurt. Someone who has been through a lot. I reacted badly before. I want to make it right.”

Arnav said holding my hands. I said patting his head," You are still that little Arnav who used to break my toys and then apologise to not punish you. Hmm.!! How many times you will apologise? I have already forgiven you. Don't say sorry. I deserve all this for hurting an innocent girl like Devika. You did the right thing. Forgive me for misunderstanding you"

“Still going at it. My life’s going well.” “Oh that’s great… actually I’ve been meaning… to apologize,” her tone became more soft. “I shouldn’t have lashed out at you like that. I realised after a while that… i have been horrible to you for no reason. And I want to make things up to you. You’re my friend, right?” Should I pinch myself? Daya NEVER apologized to anyone, not even when she was in the wrong. “Oh… i…” i stammered and she raised her hand to stop me.

"I just didn’t have a good grip on the bouquet." "I saw the whole thing, Lydiasa. And look at these flowers—completely destroyed. Does that look like a simple slip to you?" Maren stood like a shield in front of Lydiasa, her eyes boring into mine. "What was that pathetic display for? You will apologize to her, Lanka. Right now." I let out a short, sharp laugh. "Sorry, I’ve recently been diagnosed with 'Incapable of Apologizing' syndrome. There’s no cure, so don't hold your breath."

“What an idiot…” Sadie just felt numb and stiff all over, unable to leave or stay given the circumstances. She blamed Kayson for it. Why must he have so much to say!? Kayson was indifferent as he looked at Yolanda and focused strong mind-expansion power on her alone. “You, apologize to Ms. Wolfenden!” Yolanda scoffed. “Why should I? You’re the ones who should apologize to everyone here. How dare two low lives like you sneak in here!?”

Harley’s P.O.V. “Why would I do that?” Xander’s straight refusal erupted a volcano of fury in my chest, turning my blood into molten lava. I growled, raising my eyes fearlessly. “You are filming this apology to use it against me later, Xander. To make yourself look noble while I look like a gold-digger ex who came crawling back. Do you really think that I am unaware of the chaos on social media platforms?” Xander flinched, his mouth parting in surprise as I stepped closer, reaching forward. Before he could stop me, I grabbed the odd button and yanked it clean off his shirt. His hands flew up too late in his defense, giving me enough time to take care of it.

“This situation shows your inability to run your company effectively. That’s something I’m considering changing. I’m withdrawing all my investments from your company. Your incompetence will cost your company dearly. You’re fortunate I’m not tearing you apart right now. But you will never work in this industry again. You’re blacklisted—no one will hire you and that writer. Your careers are over.” “Mr. Coleman, please, I beg you,” he begged, his voice trembling. “I apologize. The girl in the photograph is barely recognizable. I know your friends were visible. But we have published an apology article already.” Xander stood and approached the man, his calm demeanor masking his intense emotions.

NARAH’S POV “Apologise to her,” Isolde demanded, her voice cutting through the tension like a knife. “There’s no f**king way,” Gina scoffed, defiance flickering in her eyes. “Come on, Gina,” Zander interjected, his voice softer, but the authority in it was unmistakable. “This is a public place. You can’t just treat people like this. You owe Narah an apology.” Well, technically she didn't because I had spilled the drink on myself on purpose.

Devian's voice was low but clear. "So?" Arien raised her eyebrows Does he want to apologize for that? "Can't this girl understand that I want to apologize! Why is she acting so dumb?" Devian, being the Great CEO of the internationally famous Ace Corporation Inc, can't say words of appreciation and apologies easily. "If you want to say something say it clearly, I won't understand if you don't say it. Even if she knew that Devian want to apologize she didn't want to leave him that easily.