Blame This On The Misfortune Of Your Birth Novels & Stories

“ Listen Diana, I have so many reasons to despise you. You tore my marriage apart. I may never blame you for the partiality of the couple who raised us, but I hold you accountable for ruining my happiness.” The brightness of her black ringed eyes flickered. The sharpness of her glare faltered, replaced by an almost palpable glow of guilt. Eyes averted, she stared blankly at the wall. “ You shouldn't always blame me for your misfortune.” “ Really?” “ Who then should I blame? My fate? God?” “ Was it God who descended and took one of my twins from me? Was he the one who announced the stillbirth?” “ Diana, you clearly said you have gone too far in your twisted desire to be with Roman. You said i

Waiting for midnight. I go to her. Put my arm around her shoulders. "What are you thinking, baby?" "That this is my fault." Her voice is small. Broken. "If I'd never been born, none of this would have happened." "Don't." I turn her to face me. "Don't you dare blame yourself. You're the best thing that ever happened to us." "I'm a curse, Mama." Tears stream down her face. "Everyone who loves me suffers. Gets hurt. Dies."

Gia Pov My heart's wrenched in my chest. I sniffled. His eyes widened. He came close to me, so close that just a hair's breadth separated us. "It's not your fault. That's what I want to let you know. You didn't choose this. You didn't choose to be born as such a pack who never even valued you. You know the better part of it. You have the chance to change your life now — to change your destiny. You're away from the pack; you're away from the influence. No one is placing any kind of forced responsibility on your shoulders.

Applaud you? 'I just thought you might be happy for me', I said, crestfallen. 'Arent you happy that I am happy?' 'I am but Iust tell you that you cannot be happy with that bitch!' she said with bitterness. 'She isn't a bitch mother!' I defended. 'She didn't choose to be born into that family. It was just an accident of birth', I said, wanting to do all I could to convince her. 'We, both also didn't ask to be mated. The Moon Goddess did this. She must have a reason for that!'

Welsh told Jonz he should copy the address of the man. At HOMELUV RESTAURANT, Rita was waiting patiently for Mrs.Welsh, sitting, a woman asked Rita politely "what can I offer you", "just get me a glass of water" Rita replied softly, Rita with a glass of water in her hand, looking around the restaurant, "where is she" she whispered to

“All of you. It’s my fault that you aren’t working on your rugby career right now. I feel bad that I took that away from you, Jesse, Matt, Rain, and my brother Michael too.” I shook my head. “Lia, I won’t start driving until you agree that this isn’t your fault because it’s not. This is simply the cards life dealt us.” Lia was staring out the window, hopefully considering what I was saying. I didn’t want to be pushy, but she had to understand that this was not her fault. It was no one’s fault! If you wanted to blame anyone then you should blame fate. Fate was the one to blame. Fate was always fucking around in our lives, trying to fuck us over. I wished it could just leave us alone and it fi

" No. You've taken everything from me. Everything I deserve. My mother's love, the chance to have a family, Roman's love. I should have that, not you, you are ungrateful and selfish. You always want more when you had everything. " " How am I at fault for being born?...... I didn't ask to be. You are blaming me for things I had no control over, things I never knew about. Why should I be at fault for people's misdeeds and their actions, Why? If aunt Karen chose to give you away, then it was her choice. I never once said she must do it, I wasn't there!.." " Shut up!"

But Regina was quiet looking at the letter in her hand intently ~~" Gina! We don't know if this letter will reach to you, but mom and Dad can only believe in fate and write it to you. We are deeply sorry for not being part of your life, Mom and Dad sincerely apologize to you. We love you and we will always will. Just remember, a lot of things will happen but don't blame yourself. It's not your fault, you didn't do anything wrong. We gave birth to you because we wanted to have you, We never cared about fate and anything because all we cared about is you. We won't ask you to revenge, we only hope that you live well and don't blame yourself.

Selene spat, pushing him back with a savage swing of the Lunaris Blade. Lucian’s smile was sharp, his eyes black pits of malice. “You think you can kill me with that relic? You think one Moon Blessed can stand against the darkness I’ve become?” A burst of power knocked her to her knees, shadows clawing at her mind, at her very soul. But even as darkness threatened to swallow her, Selene felt the light of the moon on her skin—a lifeline, a promise. The Lunaris Blade glowed brighter, humming with ancestral power.

“...new to all this.” Her words were meant to sting, but unfortunately, my skin was thicker than any wall was. Then she added, with a slow, cruel smile, “Not that it’s entirely your fault. I mean, you were picked from the slums and thrown into a room of gold after all.” A hush fell over the store. Even the saleslady froze. I smiled, tilting my head, pretending to think. “Hmm. True. But credit should really go to your friend and her parents. After all, they were the ones who stole my birthright. So technically, they're to blame for me ‘living in the slum’.”