Ain T My Fault Novels & Stories

I blame my fucking self; I was the one who told her to get out of the house and go do something other than sit here in the nursery driving herself crazy with the little things she felt needed to be done. I blame myself, it’s all my fucking fault she's once again gone. The amber liquid in the crystal glass I hold in my hand is doing nothing to silence the fucking voice in my head that's taunting me with its words. ‘It keeps saying it’s your fucking fault, it’s your fucking fault, it's your fucking fault.’

Aubrey's Pov I couldn't believe what had happened, I know it's my fault and there are no two ways about it, it could only be my fault, I caused the entire thing and endangered the life of the baby, Mr obnoxious seemed weirdly calm about it and it made me wonder even more, Is it really okay? It was so unlike him since something like this happened, especially since it was my fault, I struggled to go to sleep. When I knew it was all my fault

But it wasn't her fault, nor for the sister who was only taken to see her sister fight. It took me a while to realize that deep down I just wanted to hit Tenth, to give her the taste, the feeling, of having your biggest pillar destroyed, taken away from you. I was the only one injured that day, only I had my pillar killed and Tenth couldn't kill me either. But really, it was my fault that everything happened, I broke my promise to be obedient with the minions, not to draw attention to not be the target of their anger or amusement.

I wave goodbye to them as I rush out the door. Sighing with defeat, I pick up the pace, knowing that I will have to run the entirety of the way there to make it on time. I couldn't afford to be even a second late. The Macafee family had already disgraced the Ramono family once. We couldn't afford to have another incident happen. When I reach the packhouse, my entire body is covered with sweat and panting hard. I have to hold myself up with my palms against my knees as I try to catch my breath.

I ruined whatever it wad that we had and I don’t have to blame anyone for it because evrything that happened is my fault and I have to take respon for my actions . I didn’t exactly know what I was thinking when I thought that all of this wasn’t going to end well , I guess I just have to shut it up and as much as it hurts that I am loosing her , this my fault and it is exactly what I deserve . From evrgy angel of it , I knew that I wasn’t to be trusted with the way I was going around with her friend .

“I- swear- i- I- I didn’t think she- it’s all my fault, everything is- is all my fault- everything like this is my- fault. If i had- had paid- more- attention t-to thi-” “Maureen, none of it is your fault.” Ansel said calmly, softly, it was the same tone he used with me when he wanted to show much importance. “But- she- i can’t stay here- i can- she doesn’t want me here Ansel- i- know- know that i’m a me-ss but i didn’t th-” Her sobs racked through her and her wails got louder, i watched her pure acting and took a step backwards as i stared at her.

*Zayn* I ran behind her car until the exit of the parking but to no result. I couldn't manage to get her to stop. And why would she? I didn't know how to feel only that I was angry at myself. And yet I knew that even if a chance would be given to me to redo it, I would remain the same fucking asshole. I stopped at the entrance of the La Plaza hotel, my heart pounding against my chest and my breathing still rapid from my previous movement. For a moment I just observed the highway in front of me wishing, hoping that I would see her car turning back. Smelling myself I realized I reeked alcohol and that I was almost half-naked as my shirt was barely hanging off my torso. I gathered myself and bu

How dare you try to do something stupid? I rubbed my temples. He speaks like he's my heart. Like he knows what I do and why I do them Me: this isn't my fault it's yours. If you had controlled your temper and dropped your fist then your punch wouldn't have met her Daniel : it's your fault it met her Me: really? My fault? It's not my fault your fist landed on her. I'm not a magician, I can't control your fist Ugwa: I think I lost a tooth

she looked at me. “No it’s fine, it isn’t your fault.” I couldn’t make my eyes meet hers, I was ashamed, and everyone here at school would know that I was the bastard child that someone didn’t care enough about to claim. “He could have given my mother a fake name though right? Maybe it wasn’t Terry Jones after all.” “I mean, it’s a possibility, but you have to have some wicked magic hiding under all that angst for the Librarians to find you. I mean they’ve never found anyone before… so I can only assume.”

"I didn't want anyone to get hurt, especially an innocent child. I didn't think it would affect you and Isabelle though you were the one who rejected us. You couldn't wait to meet your mate and you just decided to claim Emerald even though she wasn't your mate and that she was mated to someone else. I was loyal to you. I waited for you. But what did you do? Instead of accepting me, you rejected me. Don't you blame me for what happened to her. I was innocent of all of this. I was the one who suffered the worst of it. You know that." "It was my fault," he said as if he hadn't even heard me speak. "If I had properly let you go, then we could have all moved on. That's why you suffered so much an