You Abandoned Me Novels & Stories

My throat constricted, but I pressed on. “I tried to be strong. I wanted to pretend that I could keep them all together. But when they abandoned me there, even Damien abandoned me there, I felt the world hollowing beneath me. And then I thought … I thought if you were gone too, then there would really be nothing left.”

He didn't know that he wanted to leave or that he needed it, until his brother made the mention of leaving that place. Although the word "abandon" was not to Charisse's liking, because it made her nostalgic. Their father had abandoned them, their mother had died, years later they learn that their father had also died and as if they were not many misfortunes, they are left without money. But luckily Jared finished his university studies and was able to get a good job at Graham Group, the rest that happened did not exist in Charisse's mind, because she was in a coma, she did not know the course that Jared's life took or his friendship with Robert.

"Thank God you're safe." I leaned against him numbly, a bitter smile twisting at my lips. Safe? Of course he was relieved. Everything worked out fine for him. But the image of him choosing Viola over me kept tearing through my mind like a wild animal, ripping my heart to shreds and killing whatever hope I'd been clinging to all these years. My head throbbed violently. I couldn't force out a single word. Then, everything went black, and I collapsed in his arms.

I closed my eyes trying to chase away the disappointed look he had on his face at that time. "So, one day I went to their room to put back the book I was done reading only to find it empty. They took most of their clothes and the money they stacked away. I remember how I stood in their room for hours not knowing what to do. They abandoned me. My parents left me behind, they abandoned their ten-year-old child."

I said crossing my hands together and looking at him he stepped back and sat on his glass desk his mouth went wide open to the point that if a bug would have been tempted to fly inside and out without any problems then he stared straight at me and said. " I never abandoned you…" His words dropped like a bombshell and I looked at him wondering if he was telling some kind of a sick twisted joke because it couldn't be real. How could he say that he didn't abandon me when I had literally been abandoned as a baby when I looked at him. "I guess you forgot me at the mall or the grocery shop or something like that right? since you didn't abandon me…" My words were coming out like venom and they were

I whimpered, "Maxon! Maxon!" But no response came. It was then, on the unforgiving ground, that resignation washed over me like a bitter tide. I sank down, my body crumpling, tears tearing through my being as the truth of my abandonment settled upon my shoulders. The shattered trust and heartache now consumed me, each tear a jagged reminder of my broken union.

“That will never happen.” I shook my head and looked at Mike, who was standing not too far away to protect us. “My life is good right now. I have a family and a home. I no longer need to lick anyone’s boots or use my blood to prove my value.” Feeling free of any burdens, I said firmly, “I did love you before, but you killed my love with your repeated betrayals and indifference. “The Zoey you knew died in the battle with the leader of the wild boars. I belong to me, my pup, and the pack who accepted me.”

I pressed the call button on the panel by my hospital bed. When the nurse arrived, I told her, "Let's move forward with the abortion." Elias never returned—not even by the time I was wheeled into surgery. Meanwhile, Isabel posted on Instagram. It was a photo of two hands clasped tightly together—one of them with a mole I recognized instantly. It was Elias' hand. The caption read, "I'm your unwavering choice and the love you're not afraid to show." I quietly tapped the like button, then switched off my phone and let the staff wheel me into the operating room.

The pain of abandonment crushing every bones in my body, and when I finally stopped, I was on a lonely tiled road. Abandoned with nowhere to go, I had only the wolf inside of me, and on my hand were card of the stranger from earlier- "Killian Michelson."

I hiccup, “You passed. I'm tired. Tired of trying to understand you, tired of being the one who conforms, of being what no one is looking for.” “I was looking for you throughout the party, I hope that comforts you. “I know I should leave you, but… I don't want to.” I sob, grieving. That hurt me. Leave him, because if there is anyone who knows what it's like to be abandoned, it was me. "Do not leave Me." I smiled, looking away.