My Fault Book 3 Summary Novels & Stories

“Look at me.” She reluctantly held his gaze, her own shining with unshed tears. “This is not your fault,” he stated, each word deliberate and clear, meant to penetrate the self-blame that had been drilled into her. “You have nothing to be sorry for. The only people at fault here are Oliver and his mother. What I did, I did because it was the right thing to do. For the hundredth time, you’re not at fault. Do you understand?”

“I was really eaten up with guilt yesterday. I never expected you to have such a bad temper. I’ve always treated Joel like a brother. Don’t be mad anymore, okay?” Mandy said, wiping at tears that were not there. “It’s still my fault though…” “If I’d known my limits, you wouldn’t have left. Mrs. Xanders, even though I was so guilty I almost jumped off the rooftop, please don’t blame…” “Are you done?” my mother cut her off with a sneer. “Girls these days really don’t learn anything good at such a young age. You just constantly put on an act that you’re a pure and innocent girl among the boys.

“If the relic isn’t in our hands by then, the former Beta dies. Slowly. And we will come for the rest of you one by one.” The line went dead. I lowered the phone, hands trembling. The room felt too small. Kade pulled me into his arms again. “We’ll get it back. We’ll find your father.” Tim paced, fists clenched. “This smells wrong. They attacked you after you left alone. How did they know exactly where you’d be?” My mother sat down heavily, face ashen. “My mate… my children… what have we done to deserve this?” I sank into a chair, guilt crushing me. “It’s my fault. I should have been more careful. I should have fought harder. If I hadn’t gone alone, maybe…”

Keys, phone, weight at his heart where a badge used to sit and where a smaller, stoppered bottle now did. At the door, Gabe paused. The light through the high window had gone a step dimmer, clouds gathering like bad news over the cove. The church hummed the way buildings hum when they’re old enough to know better. “Frank,” he said without turning. “If this is my fault—” “It is not,” Frank said, severe. “It is old, and it is hungry, and you were in the wrong place with the wrong kind of courage. Guilt is an easy door. Don’t hold it open.”

“It wasn’t my fault?” Jared nodded. “You didn’t choose your birth. You didn’t do anything wrong. The ones at fault are them. And those days you lived through… I’m sure they were painful. But it’s over now. I’m here. No one will ever bully you again. I’ll protect you.” “Forever.” ***

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."

The young man answers with a calm face as if nothing happened, his voice is also extremely generous: “I chased her away the night I looked for you” Mia is surprised, but when she thinks about the man's personality, she feels something is a bit normal. Because Malcolm is inherently a brat and despises people. Mia feels extremely regretful that she couldn't make up with Karina in the end. “Is that… my fault?” - The girl asks the man softly, her face worried. Malcolm laughs. "Yes, it's your fault. If you weren't so naughty, I wouldn't have chased her away” – Silence for a moment – ​​“But don't you like her very much, after all, she's always causing trouble for you?"

"Why did you push Sophia!" "She told me to." "You're lying!" Sophia sobbed. Jack knelt down and helped Sophia up, as gently as if she were made of porcelain. He looked at me with nothing but disappointment. "You haven't changed at all. You acted so well for three years, but the second we turn around, you're the same as always. A leopard doesn't change its spots." Mom's eyes reddened. "We were just saying we should be nicer to you. I was regretting sending you to that place. And this is how you repay us?"

He said “Oh guys, please don't do this again.” “I didn't do anything, I just brought out the book. You were the one figuring out the hole. Trying to know what's in there.” “Well, if you had spoken to us before pulling out the book we would have weighed our chances.” “I have been speaking!” I yelled, “but you didn't want to listen because you didn't want to ruin the life of the woman who saved you. Well guess who's life is ruined.” “So you are saying this is my fault?” He asked

I lay there on the floor speechless. Pablo was indeed right about everything. It's my fault Freddy died... It's my fault Diana was taken... It's my fault Sapphire is dead... And now... It's my fault Pablo is dead too. I caused all of this. Everything is no one else's fault but mine. I have to fix this. I... I can't let Diana die. I got up from the ground and picked up the book. "Let's go." I said to Linda who was standing there paralyzed with fear and whose tears didn't seem to want to run down her cheeks.