Zombie Apologize Novels & Stories

Zamantha voiced out, tears immediately brimming from her eyes after noticing the red rashes on Zara's skin from too much scraping. "I'm sorry, too." Zoey apologized as well. Her shoulders sagged as she felt the painful sensation on her nape because of the mild depression she was experiencing right now for her broken heart. Her whole system was suddenly flooded with guilt and drowning kind of sadness once more. "If you two really want my forgiveness, join me for my jogging and boxing session today. And, I won't take no for an answer. Change into your work out clothes immediately. Now." "Aren't you going to eat breakfast first? Mommy cooked your favorite shrimp tempura."

" her dad proposed and Zoe looks at him with hopeful eyes... " Really?" she questioned and he nodded his head ... " But what if she hates me for causing her pain?" Zoe questioned again and her dad Pat on her head... " So long as you are sincere and you know you will never do it again, she will accept your apologies" he assured, and Zoe's once sad face was filled with light again... " Then I should apologize now," she said, climbing off the sofa but her dad didn't let her... " Listen, honey, let her be for now...you can apologize to her tomorrow" a frown appears on Zoe's face...but you said I should apologize" confusion was written all over her face...

“So, like I said, you will apologize to Kimi, and correct the behavior of others when they act like asshats.” “Fine,” he whispered. “I’m sorry, I didn’t hear that,” I put my hand to my ear. Jimmy tugged the idiot’s head up by his hair. “Fine,” he said a little louder. “Fine what?” I asked. Zack actually growled. “Fine, I will apologize to Kimi, and shoot down anyone who tries to show her sex tape.”

But maybe—just maybe—I could try to show him I wasn’t the man they made me into. I could try to be better. Even if it was too late to be his father in the way I should have been. Even if I had to start at the bottom. Even if he never forgave me. At least I’d know I showed up. I took a shaky breath and pulled out my phone. I hadn’t called Alice since the verdict. I didn’t know what I would say. How do you apologize for a war you watched happen? How do you explain away absence? Still, I typed out a message.

“Sorry about that… um…” Ending my scrumptious meal, I race over to open the window to allow fresh air to come in. Then plant myself back down in my seat and dig back into my meal. “I’m fine with Xillon, not Zane. He’s not good for you.” “So, everyone seems to say at the present moment.” “He came to me and told me about what happened last night and apologized profusely.” “Seriously.”

I inquired. “I’m sorry, sir.” "Do not apologize to me for what you have done, but instead, apologize to her." “There is no way I am going to apologize to this pointless individual.” Zion was enraged by the statement, but he was stopped in his tracks by a voice echoing behind him. “Wow, Zion Archer, I never dreamt this day would come.” Fuck!

On my knees for the second time in twenty-four hours, like the universe was making sure I understood my position in case the first time hadn’t been clear enough. Immediately, the room filled with the soft, distinct click of phone cameras. My utter humiliation was being recorded, and turned into a video that would live in the pack group chats forever. “Isn’t she forgetting something?” Zane asked, his voice dripping with mock concern. “I feel like there was a script.” “The apology,” Rhys supplied helpfully, leaning against the counter above me. “She needs to say it like she means it.” I swallowed the lump of glass in my throat.

"No video game. I told you, you just won't listen. Also, apologize to Auntie Blu later, do you understand?" Zion frowned again. Apologize to that old woman? No Way!

No matter how much he apologized for that she would still kill him. "I'm sorry for how I treated you yesterday" He said those words with much difficulty. One could tell he wasn't used to apologizing. Oh, that. She had even forgotten about it. "Okay" Bellona didn't know what to say. "Then" She said and opened the door and left. "What was that?" Lucian asked the question that had been on his mind as soon as Bellona left. He was mindblown. He had known Zephyr for a while and he had never heard the man apologize to anyone even if he was wrong. This was all foreign.

he sounded serious. Wait, what? Did I just hear him apologize? Is this really him? Did a zombie eat his stupid brain and replace it with something new? “I don’t remember you knowing how to say sorry,” I said sarcastically. He sighed. “I was a bastard, a jerk, and an asshole, but I want to make things right with you, Sam. I was foolish,” I secretly rolled my eyes. I don’t believe you, punk. I don’t even know why you’re here again.