Guilt Stories

He saved lives for a living-just not his own family. Brilliant doctor Trey Reeves chose his career over his wife and children, chasing a miracle discovery called Angel Fruit while his family quietly fell apart. Years later, living in exile on Pancaya Island, Trey is forced to face the consequences of his absence when his injured children reappear in his life-caught in a war fueled by the very research he helped create. As danger closes in and past failures resurface, Trey must decide whether redemption is still possible-and whether showing up now can ever make up for the times he looked away.

His second wife is his first priority. A story of second marriage and the efforts and pains of the first wife.....

In a city of strangers and sleepless nights, she glows like a borrowed light soft, warm, and never quite her own. But sometimes, even borrowed light is enough to guide someone home. In the heart of a bustling hospital, two broken souls one glowing too brightly, the other dimmed by loss find themselves quietly healing in each other's light.

Blue Cube/Friend Elliot reader. You died trying to help. You ended up in a place where you can't die and your help is needed...a lot. Will you manage to escape, or will you be stuck there forever like the rest of them? Forsaken x Just Shapes and Beats (not fully cannon :333). (I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY!!! I MIGHT ADD SOME OF MY OC'S LATER, BUT FOR NOW ALL THE CHARACTERS I WILL USE IN IT ARE FROM THE TWO GAMES I MENTIONED ABOVE!!!!) (And, I will edit the cover later :3)

Overnight, a young engineer finds himself wanted by the law, desperate to prove his innocence in a mysterious case that shook Istanbul. In a breathtaking escape through the city's dark alleys, he pursues hidden engineering clues amidst a web of suspicion surrounding everyone around him.

𝄞✦⟢𓂃⋆｡‧˚ʚɞ˚‧｡⋆𓂃⟢ Noah Mercer returns to a long-abandoned research facility tied to his family's past, a place sealed off after a mysterious incident that left most of the staff dead and the site cut off from the outside world. He is searching for answers about what truly happened that day-and whether his older brother Cassian is still alive within the ruins. 𝄞✦⟢𓂃⋆｡‧˚ʚɞ˚‧｡⋆𓂃⟢

A twenty-eight year old man has been found underneath a bridge with his intestines sliced open and his face hacked off. A solicitor has the peculiar task of prosecuting the dead man's fiancée - who swears that it wasn't her. The case files cause a rift between him and his co-workers. What he doesn't know is that he will be confronting something he never thought he would face, something breaking every law, written and physical. Warning: may not be suitable for readers under 13 years old. This is a remaster of the original novel.

Sanskar is keeping a secret from his wife Swara. Let's see how Swara will take this when Sanskar past comes infront of her Peep inside the story to know further. P.S. - I don't own any images. They belong to the rightful owners. DISCLAIMER - This is a work of fiction . Any names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are the product of the Author imagination and used in a fictional manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, actual events or living and dead is purely coincidental. Publish Date : 16/11/2024 All Copyright reserved

"A whirlwind of emotions." Do you ever feel like there are outside influences that can hardly be understood, nor perceived? When 17-year aged Veronica Willow Larche graduates high school, with honors, she can't wait to get her future started. Her life's dream of being a flight paramedic/pilot, is taking off. Sweet, energetic, determined, and learns quickly, Veronica's always loved helping people. Be that as it may, while true, is that her only reason? Growing up in a family of some of the most noblest , toughest of emergency personnel, or military veterans, Veronica aspires to become the next generation of best flight rescue paramedic + pilots. Earning a full ride scholarship to Oklahoma University, is no easy feat. Joining the next generation of one of Oklahoma's most grueling programs is an absolute honor. For her, helping those in need, no matter what, is not just an everyday value: it's her calling. But, when a near-fatal accident forces Veronica back to her past, she must answer a difficult question: is her ambition obsession rooted in pure altruism, or regret? This is not just her redemption story; this is her definition of what it means to have true courage. *(DISCLAIMER: the new cover shown above is not my original creation. It's based on a rough sketch I did months ago; but, someone by the name if Olivia had it commission). Regardless, I Pray you all enjoy!

After the latest Reddit story's video, things got awkward. People became distant. The smosh office became tense. A EMOTIONAL journey of love between Amanda and Angela.

Seawatt is trapped in Parkour Hell, dying over and over. Then Evbo, the Parkour God, arrives and offers him a chance to start over. But though starting over sounds simple, Seawatt soon finds out that Hell might not be that bad...

"𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒐𝒈𝒔 𝒈𝒐 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏. 𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕?" Four of them rot under a polluted sky. One foolish boy thinks he's broken out of the system. Another believes faith should hurt. One needed to be sold off before he finally started living.The last only knows how to be a father. Here, they live on their knees. How many will end up on their feet? How many will gather the courage to be seen? TRIGGER WARNING: grooming, violence, religious trauma, self- harm, substance abuse (I don't own the cover nor the images used in the book)

To the world, Arnav and Khushi are relationship goals. Their smiles trend, their pictures go viral, and millions admire their perfect love story. But behind every perfect post lies a carefully crafted lie. Married for a business deal, they are the perfect couple in public and complete strangers in private. Separate rooms. Separate lives. One marriage. One secret. And a love story that never existed... or maybe, one that is yet to begin. Arnav Singh Raizada × Khushi Kumari Gupta Raizada

Sadie spent twelve years watching other kids get chosen-while her real family lived in comfort without her. When a social worker uncovers the oversight that kept her in foster care, she's sent back to the father who lost her through a bureaucratic error, and the four brothers who never stopped missing her. But returning doesn't erase abandonment. Sadie is furious. Her brothers are relieved but resentful. And her father carries a guilt that threatens to break them all. Home is a battlefield of memories and unspoken blame, and forgiveness is not guaranteed. Yet beneath the anger lies love, waiting-unsteady, uncertain, but still alive. Healing takes time. Trust takes longer. But after everything, Sadie may finally learn what it means to be wanted.

Aarohi Sharma is an archaeology student in her final year. She decides to do her final project on a hidden place where no one has ever been before, but she doesn't know that this decision is going to change her life forever. Her quest becomes more than just a project when her new neighbour, with flaming red hair, starts getting overly indulged in her work. She can sense that he is hiding a big truth from her-but what? She doesn't know the answer to that question yet. Who do you think her neighbour is? What is that hidden place? What is the secret of that neighbour? To know the answers to all of these, you will have to dive into my story.

"Darkness doesn't always hide. Sometimes, it blinds." *** Emmanuella Orinomwen Ignenedion. Meticulous. Pristine. Disciplined. Clean. A wonderful assistant pastor to my father's mega-church. That is the script I feed to the world. To my parents, I am the perfect, submissive daughter. But that is only what they are permitted to see. They have never heard the screams silenced by the fire. Or the nightmares' golden promise of unyielding terror. For a long time, I preferred it that way. I buried my survival inside a tight-knit bubble of schedules. Out of sight, out of mind. But my clockwork existence shattered the moment Mary forced her way into my orbit. Unpredictable. Uninvited. An eye that saw what no one else had seen. And she made me see too. Darkness. Gross darkness that fueled my father's church. A rotting ledger of hidden cash, stolen lives, and an ancient malice hiding right beneath our pristine marble floors. With her, I realized: Words can be as thick as knives. Smiles as thin as paper. And blood can ripple as cold as deep water. Holiness or piety is not by mere words or appearance. Because I know, now better than anyone, that anything can be faked. As even the devil masquerades as an angel of light. I spent my life blind to the abyss in my own home. This is the story of how I stopped pretending. Note: mentions of some triggering content in this book

I spent forty years writing down the names of the drowned so I would never have to go into the water after them. Tonight the sea gave one back. An old lighthouse keeper has one rule: never write a name until he's certain. Then a living man climbs up off the rocks carrying the one thing the keeper logged under no name at all - and forty years of careful, steady cowardice comes due in a single tide. A short literary story.

Sunguard Special Agent Rehema Nyasi has upheld peace in the Terran Federation for over five centuries. But when an anti-insurgency mission on Jerr ends in a civilian massacre, she faces a question she can no longer ignore: What if loyalty itself is a kind of betrayal? Amid the chaos, she finds Myan Lami - a five-day-old biotic soldier, engineered to obey, now paralyzed by guilt. Haunted by the lives he was built to take, Lami is the perfect weapon beginning to think for himself. As Nyasi challenges corrupt leaders and rising racial injustice, Lami wrestles with guilt and the hope of redemption. Together, they must choose whether to follow orders, defy them, or forge a new path entirely. This story takes place in my Lords of the Stars shared universe. See my profile for other stories set in the same universe.

A sixteen-year-old woodsman living alone at the edge of a quiet forest, where every day is carefully measured, written down, and kept under control. He has built his life around routine: checking his locks, hunting the woods, balancing ledgers in town, and filling journal after journal with proof that his life is still his own. But small things have begun to slip. A flower his mother loved. A voice in a crowded street. A smell of smoke with no fire. A word he should not know. When a wealthy company of traders and mages arrives in Harrow's Ford, bringing spellcraft, rumors, and old things better left buried, Wulfsige is pulled toward a world far larger than the one he has tried to hide inside. Magic, he learns, is not as simple as words and power. Some things can be lost without dying. Some wounds can survive without names. And some memories were never meant to be carried by one person alone. As Wulfsige searches for the truth behind the gaps in his mind, he must decide what is worse: remembering pain, or becoming someone who no longer can. I am much more proud of the direction and plot of this story than any other I have ever wrote :p. The update schedule should be: Every Sunday and Wednesday 12:00am PDT (hopefully, I am pretty inconsistent all things considered)

Natasha Brigade- Seventeen, brilliant, untouchable- top of her class, loved by everyone but seen by no one. A year ago she had everything. Then, her bestfriend died. And somehow, Natasha got the blame. A year passed, her family burried the case. People who once loved her, now turned against her. But what happens when her own body betrays her. Diagnosed with a rare terminal illness, she is given a year to live. And Natasha has only one goal: To catch her bestfriend's real killer