Fault In Our Stars Novels & Stories

“Maya... it says we've been in this hospital for ninety days. It says the 'Star-Baby' was just the name for something wrong with your brain.” The Fake World Maya’s heart thumped faster. She stared at Julian’s hand. He still had that red, star-shaped scar, vivid against his skin. “Then why do you have that scar?” she said, pointing. “Did a car accident give you a perfect star? Did we dream the exact same thing?” Julian looked at his hand, then at the nurse. The air felt thick, almost suffocating. The nurse stopped smiling, walked to the door, and locked it with a quiet click.

June placed a hand on my shoulder and tried to keep me from talking for like five minutes just so I’ll calm down. “It was never your fault, because you thought you were doing the right thing. You didn’t know how to go about things because nobody was pre-made for family life. You were saving life’s because that’s what heroes do, you didn’t hurt your family intentionally, Harry. You need to learn to forgive yourself or else this guilt will keep eating you up for years and you won’t be able to have a life. It was never your fault. You didn’t wish them death. One thing about life is that life is full of shit that’s not worth even looking over”

He defended himself and i snarled breathing out calmly. "Just shut your trap and let's get ready for our mission tonight" I reminded and we shook our hands together hugging each other. "I need to say this before we get to the main deal of tonight, don't get angry though. Me and Freya started our relationship with mistake though, like a mistake sex which led to her getting pregnant but too bad luck wasn't on our side and she has a miscarriage. She was poisoned, who knows if your relationship might also be like that, from a mistake kiss to you both falling in love. Mistake pregnancy made us come together and Fell in love, it is a memory that's too awesome to. Forget" He Narrated and i kick him

Together, they carefully lifted Tristan into a wheelchair and wheeled us both towards the theatre room. As we approached, Tristan’s hand tightened around mine, and his eyes never wavered from my face. “Fiona, I love you,” he said, his voice filled with emotion. “I love you too, Tristan,” I replied, tears streaming down my cheeks. “I’m sorry about what happened.” He shook his head gently. “It’s not your fault. It was an accident. We’ll get through this together. I’m so sorry about everything too, Fiona.” Now in the room, the nurses positioned Tristan’s wheelchair by my side, and I reached out to touch his face, tracing the lines of worry with my fingertips. His presence brought me an overwhel

Nobody should have been allowed to use the time machine. Nobody should have been allowed to use the time machine. Jasper shouldn’t have been allowed to use the time machine. Jasper shouldn’t have been allowed to use the time machine. Jasper shouldn’t have been allowed to use the time machine. It wasn’t his fault. It wasn’t his fault. It wasn’t his fault. it wasn’t his fault Jasper, lying there alone on the floor, sobbed. How long would he be here?

I never once thought that we would end up like this. Why does God always take a life when I'm becoming happy? Can't I be happy without someone important to me dying? “I'm sorry, Faith…I'm sorry if we didn't become good parents to you…I'm sorry if we only saw Freya and we turned a blind eye to you. It's because I thought among the two of you, you're the strongest one and Freya is fragile. I'm so sorry, Faith. Please forgive me for everything that I have done, especially for what happened that night.”

Helena asked, curious to know what he would say. Bruno approached Helena slowly, their faces now just inches apart, and said with a smile, "The faith of the day is to kiss you." Without waiting any longer, he kissed her passionately, and at the exact moment their lips touched, more shooting stars streaked across the sky as if witnessing this special moment. Helena's heart raced as their hands intertwined, making the moment even more magical. They remained lying side by side, gazing up at the stars as they slowly filled the sky, exchanging smiles and caresses. The shooting stars continued to fall throughout the night, bearing witness to the love blossoming between them, a love that seemed to

Hecate was in deep thought as she rested on the roof near the window. Before she knew it, she was struck on the wing. She fell down the three-story building. In order not to disturb the neighborhood, queen Lorelai did not go after her. The bird lay helpless on the floor. She was not to be there till the following morning but she was too hurt to fly.

I could hear them screaming from down the corridor. "Maya. Listen." I grabbed her arm. Made her look at me. "I need you to know something." "Do not. Do not say goodbye. You are not dying." "I blamed you. For Marcus. For Blue Moon. For everything. I was wrong." "You were not wrong. It was my fault. All of it." "No. It was Damien's fault. And Kael's. And every man who thought they could take what they wanted without consequence." I coughed. Tasted copper. "You just loved the wrong person. We all do that. Does not make you responsible for what monsters do."