It's Always My Fault Novels & Stories

I couldn't hold them back. " It's my fault... It's all my fault. " I said. " Alex it is no one's fault okay? We didn't know that this might happen, don't blame yourself. " She said. " She was supposed to be in bed and not on her feet for some baby shower, this is all my fault. " I said. " Alexander stop it, this is not your fault, even she knows that this is not your fault." She said.

“Definitely, and it is my fault.” “No, no.” Renata shakes her head. “It's not your fault.” she confidently tells me. Her words are comforting but I can not live in the delusion of being right when I've wronged my husband so much over a misunderstanding. I let father plot his coup before he even takes the throne, it's my fault, I'm to blame, like every damn time since my first breath on this dammed earth. “But you don't know what happened,” I point out.

“What are you talking about? None of this is your fault! You have nothing to blame yourself for.” “Had I not introduced you two to each other...” There was a small choke in his voice, but he recovered quickly. “...then perhaps you would both be happy now. I hate to see you two suffering.” "It was my fault.” I sighed. “If there’s one person to blame, it’s me. I failed Emelia, and now she wants nothing to do with me. I’ve tried so hard to get back into her good graces, and to at least try and remain friends, but... I’m sorry. I know you loved

“Why? It's my fault. I should not go with him in his pack.” “Nah, it's my damn fault. I should not let my Luna do those kinds of things alone…”

I ask not understanding what I said to make her upset. “Oh honey, I had no idea that you were harboring so much guilt over everything. None of this was your fault.” I was about to protest, but she noticed and held her hand up to stop me. “It. Was. Not. Your. Fault. Yes, when we escaped we lost some people. What you don't seem to understand is that we were at war. When you are at war it is guaranteed that lives will be lost on both sides. As much as we would like to think ourselves to be indestructible, we are not. Not even you. We all have our faults, but it's how we handle our faults and the fall outs that really matter.

" You're angry, enranged even, I get that. You're frustrated, you want to do something, better yet kill. And not just anyone, that assh*le who did this to her. I get all of that, but we can't go back in time, you can't go back in time and undo things. It happened, it's already done." I wrap my arms around my knees and start rocking back and forth, trying to breathe but I can't. It's painful to breathe. " It was my fault, I shouldn't have left her alone." " No, it was not, it was not hers either but that psycho's. " He says, kneeling infront of me. " Look at me, look at me!" I look at him. " It is not your fault and I don't ever want to hear you blaming yourself ever again. "

I said as I pulled away. “Calm down, it’s not your fault, and blaming yourself won’t help,” Ava said. I knew she was a psychologist, but how could this not be my fault? I was the one who caused her to fall off the stairs. “It’s my fault, I'm the reason she fell off the stairs, I’m the reason she’s here.”

Adam raised his brow and I clipped my mouth. “I won’t be here in the first place if you had just informed me that my phone had been dead, and you had helped me to charge it.” I shook my head and Adam laughed. He laughed like he was actually surprised I was blaming it on him. Even I knew it was hell of a ridiculous thing to do, but I had no choice. There was this thing that happened with everyone. Where at that point, you know that everything is your fault. That you are the reason for other people’s pain and anger, and there is nothing you can do about it and at the same time, you don’t want to accept that you are actually that horrible so you look for anything, or anyone to blame it on. In t

"Come on, Rain. Open the door." Nothing. I hesitated, then let out a sigh, laying my hand against the wood once more. "I'm sorry." The silence between us drew out. "I know you're blaming yourself," I went on. "I know exactly what's running through your head right now. That if you had done something different, Faith would be safe. That it's your fault Nathan took her. That it's your fault anyone is in danger." Another pause. Then, barely above a whisper, "It is my fault."

With so much love in your eyes. It’s all my fault. I lost that love… and I accept it, Mitch. It’s all my fault.