Fatal Flaws Book Novels & Stories

Her heart feels very heavy when she remembers all the mistakes and deeds that have been done to the people around her. “One by one people came to me, still accepting the bad me. It was then I realized that I was not alone. I'm the one who made this distance, I'm so ashamed of everything I've done.” “I deserve all of this! I'm cruel! You deserve someone much better than me. I—" "Bella, listen to me." Alec held Bella's hands together, feeling warm. Bella lifted her head to look at him. Someone who Bella loves very much, she believes, wants to rely on for a long time but she can't do it. Someone who once loved and trusted her asked Bella to rely on him.

He pulled me close and vowed, "I'll love you for the rest of my life, Evelyn. I'll never see you as less." I really did believe him back then. At 25, he wins the pack war again and emerges as the strongest Alpha. But he turns our mate bond into a joke. At the celebration dinner, during a thoughtless game of Truth or Dare with his secretary, Mia Sadler, he speaks across the mind-link to everyone. "Evelyn, you're painfully dull. You're not the least bit appealing, your scent is thin, and you can't even bear a pup. You're just dead weight. I wish you'd never been saved back then. I wish you'd died."

By the time I was thirty-two, I had already made the billionaire list. Joel, having performed well in prison, was released early. He said he wanted to see me one last time. I agreed. In the coffee shop downstairs from my company, he looked weathered and hesitant as he asked, “If there’s a next life, if I don’t say those things… Will we still have a chance to be together?” I looked down and took a sip of my latte. Then, expressionless, I told him, “People’s inherent flaws are in their bones. Sooner or later, they will surface. Asking this is meaningless.”

I cried even though the rain drenched the tears before they could reach my face and I called out my sister’s name in the rain like a mad woman hoping she will hear me and answer my cries, that I’m sorry for everything. In your heart is embedded the invisible pains In your heart are invisible scars Ones you can never get rid off But scars aren’t signs of weakness, It’s a proof that you were stronger than what could have killed you, That you, yes you, are powerful More than your pain. ///////////// Hi everyone, this is Alphabetical B. I just want to say a big thank you for giving this book a shot till this chapter. It really means the world to me. Kindly check out my other books: The CEO’s sec

“Laura… I… Can’t…Breathe.” “Crud, I’m SO sorry.” She finally released me but kept me in her arms just at arm’s length, looking me over. “I hate to say it Chicka, but you look good. Like, way good…” She trailed off while still inspecting me head to toe, I crossed my arms feeling a little unsure as to what was happening…almost forgetting the book I had in my hand, and for the first time since leaving the library I took the time to inspect what Mina had handed me. “Shifters” was the titled, I bit back a snort, real original title. The book was bound in old leather and the binding had seen better days, the pages stained in yellows and almost browns. Some of the pages seemed to be bent over with

“He was wrong.” Elena reached out, her fingers brushing the brittle page beside his hand, her touch feather-light against the weight of his sorrow. “He was afraid,” she corrected softly, her voice a balm poured over an open wound. “Afraid that feeling would make him weak. So he made weakness out of feeling, called it flaw, called it failure, called it anything but the truth.” She turned to her mother’s diary, opening it to a corresponding date, the pages whispering as they parted. “And she wrote this the same day, in secret, in defiance: ‘He calls my love a flaw. But I know it is the only thing that will outlast his stone. Stone crumbles. Love echoes.’”

she said eventually. “You won't,” Adam replied calmly. “at least, not yet. I know desperation and hunger for success when I see it.” Her fingers paused briefly against the cup. “There it is,” she muttered. “Arrogance.” Adam didn’t deny it. Because there was no point. Melissa exhaled lightly. “Havenridge is failing because it lacks systems,” she said. “The employees aren’t disciplined. The operational flow is inefficient. The supervisors likely cut corners constantly.” Adam listened quietly.

Fear crawled under Lyra’s skin. “They?” The woman ignored her. She looked at Kael instead. “You rejected her too early.” Kael’s jaw tightened. “You know about that.” “I know everything.” Something ugly flickered in Kael’s face. “You seem very informed for a dead woman.” The temperature in the corridor dropped ten degrees. The woman’s mouth curved, faint and humorless. “You have no idea what your mate truly is, Alpha.” Kael’s eyes darkened at the word _mate_. He should’ve corrected her.

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"I am sorry I could not save you." His paw pressed down slightly, a gentle reprimand. He did not want my apology. He wanted me to be quiet, to stop blaming myself, to accept that this was not my fault. But it was my fault. Everything was my fault. Balham was dead because of me. The other strangers were dead because of me. And now Aldric was going to die because I had not been fast enough, strong enough, smart enough to find the antidote before the venom spread. The third tremor came. This one was stronger, shaking loose small fragments of stone from the cave ceiling. They pattered down around us, harmless for now, but the pulse was building. The ancient heart was about to beat.