List Of Fatal Flaws Novels & Stories

"Oh, but I am. Scary enough that you're questioning yourself. Doubting. Wondering what your breaking point is." "I don't have one. Not where Hope is concerned." "Everyone has one. Yours is quite simple actually. Want to know what it is?" "Not particularly." "It's choice. You can't stand making impossible choices. Choosing who lives and who dies. Who to save and who to sacrifice. That's your weakness. Your fatal flaw." "Everyone hates those choices." "But you're paralyzed by them. Remember Jude? You couldn't decide whether to save him or protect Hope. So you tried both. Nearly got everyone killed."

Furious. My hand tightened again. Hard. "I am NOT a coward." "Then what are you?" Aurora's voice was strained but steady. "Tell me what kind of alpha runs away from his mate? What kind of king abandons his Luna in her darkest hour? What kind of—" I threw her. She hit the ground. Hard. Rolled. Came up coughing. Gasping. Hand at her throat. But she was laughing. Still fucking laughing. "There it is." She wheezed. "There's the weakness. The fatal flaw. You're not fit to rule. Not fit to be alpha. Not fit to be—"

“Why?” “No reason. Just didn’t know.” He looks adorable in glasses, I texted Tessa. That’s definitely a flaw. That’s the OPPOSITE of a flaw! I’m disowning you. I laughed. Set my phone down. “What’s funny?” Lycian asked. “Tessa thinks you’re too perfect. Wants me to find your flaws.” “I have plenty of flaws.” “Name three.” “I’m possessive. I have anger issues. And I’m terrible at letting people help me.”

"That's not—" "You built infinity without safeguards. Without limits. And now you want to burn it all rather than face what you've done." I felt others joining. Felt anger building. "We gave you three days to fix it. Not destroy it." "We can't. The flaw is fundamental." "Then live with it. But don't destroy it. Don't take from us what you gave us just because you're ashamed." "But the woman will spread. Will corrupt more realities. We can't stop her without stopping everything."

“My name is Cassian.” The name hit the courtyard like a dropped sword. Several older warriors went pale. One stumbled back a step, as if the sound alone could strike him. Kael noticed. Of course he noticed. “You know him?” An elder stepped forward, his hands trembling despite the cold. “Impossible…” he whispered. “The Shadow Alpha died years ago.” Cassian smiled, and it didn’t reach his eyes. “Rumors are unreliable.” Tension detonated. Swords shifted. Breathing grew shallow.

I dropped my hands onto the desk, and that was when I accidentally pressed a button on a small remote control that wasn’t there when I first arrived. Red lights flashed. A loud siren blared uncontrollably. “Oh no, no, no!” Melissa panicked, her voice rising to cut through the noise. “This is all my fault. I left it on your desk.” She was breathing heavily, frantically pressing buttons at her station, but it was too late. The damage had escalated. Everyone in the office was on their heels — gathering files, stuffing documents, some already rushing for the exit. My heart pounded twice as fast. Fucking great. My first day and I’ve already screwed things up, like I always do. Fucking stupid Ash.

He nodded me to the messy floor before walking upstairs. I took a moment gathering and counting the snack packs littered on the floor. I counted seven. Seven packets of cookies? How come? I barely finished a pack before. How in God’s name did I swallow seven packs of jumbo sized cookies?” My Dad was right about one thing – it’s easier for me to point fingers at someone else than be accountable. Sometimes , I look myself in the mirror and admit that I screwed up. It takes a delicate balance of strength and vulnerability to admit that I am the creator of my own problems. I was always angry at my Dad for not being home very often, or my mom for leaving…

She gave him everything even when she saw some red flags in the guy; she ignored them, hoping that he’d change. Later, he impregnated her and ran away from taking responsibility. Having no money with her or her sister, and with no one to borrow from as life was unfair to them, they could not do the necessary check-up during her pregnancy, and thus, by the time she was ready to give birth, she died with the baby. Cecilia was all messed up during this time. Right now, she was not ready to let her daughter go through that. She’d do everything in her power to not let this happen ever again. And to the motherfucker, she would first of all curse.

he suddenly asked her. “My life is completed. Who said that a bad decision can change one’s life completely?” She hugged them both. “Who said that one day your will stop with your dumb ideas?” He joked and she hit his chest. “I didn’t even need alcohol to be dumb.” They both burst into laughter. “I accept your flaws, even your flawed resolutions.”

"Does he know that you are incapable of human feelings? That you're just pretending? That you're the world's biggest pretender and hypocrite when it comes to the matters of the heart? That your heart is as cold as ice?" "There's no need to twist the knife any further Fahad," Najmah stood up, glaring at him. "He does know and he accepts me with all of my flaws, but I guess that is something you are still incapable of doing. If you did accept me as a whole, you wouldn't be here hauling insults at me. Have a nice life Fahad, I really wish you the best there is in life."