Zombie Apologize Novels & Stories

My phone vibrates again, another message flashing across the screen. Zane: Forgive me, my love. I’ll do whatever it takes to make this right. I know I messed up—I'll admit it. That’s why I want to see you tomorrow. I have a surprise for you. Text me back, and I’ll tell you where to meet me. My breath stutters. Since when does Zane own up to his mistakes? I stare at the message, fingers hovering over the keyboard. This could be a turning point. A real apology, maybe even a chance to make him see that I wasn’t just something he could toss aside and come back to whenever he pleased.

Below it, Archer's. That's enough, Kira! Do you think this is funny? How could you play such a cruel prank on us? You'd better come back and apologize right now, or I'll cancel the mating ceremony. I read them both twice. Then I set the phone face-down on the mattress beside me and looked back up at the ceiling and tears fell from my eyes. I thought about the ninety-nine donations. I thought about the bakery and the cake with only Maeve's name on it. I thought about the closet door clicking shut, and the silence on the other side of it, and Aurora whispering I'm sorry, I don't have anything left.

When I stopped at last, his eyes fluttered open. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. “I didn’t mean to.” I knew he hadn’t. And I knew he could probably count on one hand the number of times he’d apologized to anyone for anything. Hell, this might be the first time ever. And…that had been a hell of a make-up blowjob. I could forgive a lot for that. Zombies, even. Still. Apologies, blowjobs…he’d still put my pack at risk by fucking around. “That’s not an accident that would happen to most people, sweetheart.”

After Melody cheated and returned to the family, I started posting online every day. [Is cheating addictive?] [Just how thrilling is cheating, really?] [When a woman cheats, does she feel worse for her kids or her lover?] … I tagged her school in every post, making sure each one appeared right in front of her students, her colleagues, and even her lover. Everyone told me to stop making such an ugly scene and be the bigger person. Only Melody stood up for me. "I'm the one who did something wrong. It's only fair to let Tony vent a little." That lasted until my 99th post. Then Melody stormed in as if she'd lost her mind and smashed my computer. "Anthony, are you ever going to stop? I alr

“Zayn is stubborn, but he respects you above all else. I know I’ve made mistakes, and I know I’ve been a disappointment. I just need you there to help me bridge the gap. I want to apologize to him properly.” The old woman squeezes my hand. “I hope you mean that.” “I do, grandma. I wouldn't be at his place if I didn't mean it. Would I?” She nods in agreement, shrouded by some gentle, aching hope of an old woman who just wants her family whole again. The moment she looks away, my smile vanishes. Apologize?

a sincere apology fell past Zaire's lips; he bowed his head to Lotus and took hold of Lotus’s hand remorsefully as if to convey his sincerity. Sorry? Lotus froze in bewilderment. She couldn't believe that Zaire Ludovic of all dared to apologize to her. Of course, Zaire was an arrogant and ruthless billionaire genius; how could he apologize to her? Was she hearing wrong? No, she didn’t! Lotus blinked her eyes in stupefaction. It can’t be that she was dreaming, right? Maybe she was. “I. This… cough. Cough.” Before Lotus could express herself, the dryness of her throat made her cough loudly.

“Not the bar back room or the tattoo place. The kitchen. That occasion of a few choice words.” “That one, yes. I – oh, shit, Scars. I was way out of line. I’m sorry.” Zoe struggled to find the words, surprised how much it mattered to her that she get this right. Suddenly stopping at ‘I’m sorry’ just didn't feel like enough. “I’m – I’m horrified at how I behaved, and I’m embarrassed. You were so great with Keira and bringing me dinner, and I just… I was rude. I was more than rude. I was – what I said was unforgivable, but I still want to ask you to forgive me. If you can, I mean. I’d like to ask – I’d like to ask if you could please forgive me.”

He accidentally walked her right into a tree, and he winced. “Oops. Sorry about that.” Justine gave Peter a disapproving look. “I know you did not just apologize to a zombie.” His cheeks turned redder than the cold has already made them. “Well, she might be human again in a little bit. I don’t want her to think I’m a jerk.”

Audrey asked her carefully, still trying to observe what was going on and what Zoe was trying to pull. “What? No. No. I would never do that. If this is about the other day during breakfast, I apologize. My mood was on the edge because I had a terrible cramp, and I was unintentionally harsh,” Zoe apologized to her immediately, her eyes drooping in genuine and deep somberness towards her attitude. ‘No one in this house has apologized to her before for anything they did wrong,’ Audrey thought to herself, as she watched Zoe apologize so profusely to her.

"Apologize to Jordan for walking out in him. Tell him you were being 'childish.' Tell him you had time to think and you realized you were just overwhelmed, and that you’re ready to accept the pup as your own." I started shaking my head, an indication that I wasn't buying the idea. "No. No way. I can’t do that, Zoe. I can't look that man in the eye and apologize when they’re the ones trampling all over me! That’s like giving them permission to keep stepping on my face."