Ain T My Fault Novels & Stories

Even though Chandler had promised he would handle everything, and that deep, steady voice of his had eased some of the crushing fear in my chest, the guilt still refused to let me go. It’s my fault. I thought bitterly, my fingers twisting the edge of the silk sheet. I’m the one who started this. I flirted with my best friend’s father. I let him touch me. I called him Daddy when his own daughter was clueless in the same house. I turned onto my side and curled into a tight ball, trying to disappear into myself. But no matter how hard I tried to drown in self-blame, I couldn’t stop the warmth that bloomed in my chest every time I thought about him.

He brought his legs in front of him, hugging them close to his chest as he repeated the words in a whisper like a mantra. “It was my fault.” “What happened?” she asked again, but quickly added, “if you feel comfortable telling me, of course.” “I did something stupid,” was what came out of his mouth. “It was my fault, I-I did something s-stupid and I—oh god, Ainar is mad, isn’t he?” At this point, Gavin is obviously panicking. His scent had turned sour so fast, coating the whole shack with the smell that even Maya, who is a beta, was able to smell it. She grimaced at the smell, but quickly crawled to kneel in front of Gavin.

He takes my face in his hands, forcing me to meet his eyes. “No,” he says firmly. “No, June. Do not do that to yourself.” Tears blur my vision, but I keep shaking my head, refusing to believe him. “It’s my fault,” I whisper brokenly. “Everything keeps happening because of me.” “June,” Ted insists, his voice steady, grounding. “Look at me. This is not your fault. I brought us to that restaurant. The man who pulled that trigger—that’s who’s at fault. And he will pay.”

Rai pleaded. “What’s there to talk about, Rai? I will make you guys fight over me, and I don’t want that. And you guys know what? I feel disgusted at myself now. This is all my fault. I started all of that. I could’ve stopped you guys from touching me at the same time, but I didn’t. This is all my fault! So please, don’t fight anymore. Please stay friends.. Please.. I beg both of you.. Don’t fight anymore. Don’t blame each other anymore. I shouldn’t be here. I will leave you two alone; I won’t be in your lives anymore. Just please.. don’t fight.. This is all my fault.” I told them, sobbing uncontrollably. “Kat, Baby girl, it’s not your fault at all. Let us all talk.. Please..” Damian reached

I could hear the repairman whispering to the janitress. My hand was aching, and when I looked down to check on it, it was turning red and stinging from the hot coffee that had spilled on it. I returned to our workplace empty-handed. I feel like it's my fault once more, But I became tired of blaming myself for other people's faults and failures. It's never my fault when something goes wrong with them. It’s never your fault why Mrs. Glaiza was fired from her job. It’s never right to belittle someone just because they were higher than you. Humbleness is what makes the people kind and she weren’t.

No matter what he cannot change the things that happened. Turning to the other side, he spoke after a long pause. "I know I am at fault. I shouldn’t cross my life. I go with the flow. But why u didn't stop me. If I am at fault you are equally responsible. I lose my senses seeing you in pain''. By hearing no response from her side, he got worried and turned quickly but she already left the room. He closed his eyes with pain. He is feeling like someone stabbed his heart with thousands of needles.

"It was an accident, it wasn't your fault, you know you didn't mean to hurt anyone." "It was my fault," she argued. "If only I could learn to control it, then maybe we wouldn't be here in this tiny little town in this god awful house-" "Hey, stop it," Raiden said softly, cutting his sister off. "None of this is your fault. You couldn't help what happened." "Exactly!" Tai said, groaning in frustration and ran her fingers through her long dark hair. "I couldn't help it; it was my fault!" "Oi, shut up," Raiden said suddenly.

“Because it was all my fault…” "Why are you blaming yourself?" The young man's eyebrows rose to the side when he heard his words just now. “It is not your fault.” “Because it's mostly my fault…,” Marie admitted amidst her sobs. "If only I hadn't contacted my father's extended family back then..." “Err… that…” "It's all my fault. You can blame me. Because of my stupidity, I put your older brother in danger… I break my promise, Caleb …” “I told you…”

Kier said, pushing his glasses up with a worried frown. He handed me a report. "As I mentioned before, if we force the chip to operate beyond its extended lifespan, it will cause irreparable neural damage to Mr. Faust." He expected me to panic. He still believed I was the same woman who would trade her soul to the Devil to save Alan's life. How quaint. I had changed. "I suppose we'll see what happens," I said, closing the report. My tone caught him off guard. "Uh, listen. I have a backup solution to—"

‎"My fault?" ‎"Yes, your fault!" I was angry now. Angry at him. Angry at Sarah. Angry at myself for being stupid enough to trust him. "You're the one who went to Crowley in the first place. You're the one who thought you could steal from a billionaire and get away with it. You're the one who fucked everything up." ‎"I fucked it up?" Marcus's voice was low and dangerous. "You're the one who fucked your best friend's husband. You're the one who helped me steal from her. You're the one who celebrated when you thought she was dead."