Romans & histoires My Fault Book Series In Order

Maybe I’ll give the evidence to my Captain and let him follow through with what needs to be done. _______ The next morning, I arrive at the hospital at exactly 8 a.m., like I do every morning. Seeing Sareena and getting an update from Damian really helps me fight my guilt. All of this is my fault for putting blind faith in Sophia. I walk into the room and notice Damian on his phone already. He’s annoyed with whomever he’s speaking to, so I ignore him and walk over to Sareena, kissing her on the forehead. As I pull away, her eyes pop open and then close again.

Gabe immediately went to her, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her into his side. “It’s my fault,” she continued, tears slipping down her cheeks. “It should have been me not her.” Ash scowled and Gabe didn’t look any better. Guilt weighed heavily in Gabe’s eyes. He looked haggard and gray, suddenly older than his thirty-nine years. “That’s bullshit,” Jace growled. “It’s not your fault, Mia. I won’t have you saying it.” “We all know it’s my fault,” Gabe said grimly. “If I’d taken care of the asshole the first time, we wouldn’t be standing here and Josie wouldn’t be lying in a hospital bed.”

The antiseptic smell clings to my clothes, my hair, my skin—a reminder of where we are and why we're here and whose fault it is. The bench outside is freezing metal against my legs, but I barely feel it. All I can see is Gray's bloodied face from that photo burned into my mind, those words painted on the wall in what looked like blood: IT'S YOUR FAULT, SARAH. Because it is. It's my fault he got dragged into this nightmare. My fault that monster from my past found me again and decided to use the one person who makes me feel safe to send a message. "Raelynn?"

This is the first book in a five-part series. These books will need to be read in order for you to understand them. The characters are very dynamic and there will be at least two different plots within eah book which will be very intertwined. There will be hints towards the end that will lead into what will be happening in the next book. The only book that does not hold to this is book two since it is specifically about how the triplets came to be.

Ivan sighed, lifting his eyes to look at me one more time before signalling Leonid to go on. "There was an attack" he started his eyes moving to me which got me confused...was the attack my fault? "Where?" Ivan asked. "In New York" That was all it took to get my full attention. "You said this was bad...an attack in New York concerns us how?" Dante sounded so bored it scared the fuck out of me. How can he be so nonchalant? It may not be in Italy here but there was an attack nevertheless. "The attack was at Audrey's school library...A woman called Rachel" I released a loud gasp before I could even stop myself.

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

Only Dante's fireproof study remained somewhat intact, though the rest of the structure around it had fallen away. Everything else was gone. I stared at it all, with guilt in my chest. This was my fault. If I'd been stronger, if I'd figured out Sofia's betrayal sooner, if I'd killed Rye faster – "Stop." Dante appeared beside me, his hand finding mine. "I can see what you're thinking. This isn't your fault.” “But–” "No." His voice was firm. "This is Sofia's fault. Rye's fault. The Bratva's fault. Not yours. We had no idea we harbored a traitor. No one could have predicted this.”

He urged me to make space for him, and I shifted, leaning against the old couch. A moment later, Gabriel was nested beside me, offering me one of the mugs I accepted gladly. A few sips of steaming black liquid to clear my thoughts were all I allowed myself before I spoke. “I’m sorry, Gabe.” I was. “This is all my fault. Again.” It was. “I can’t seem to stop messing things up.” It was the truth. No matter how pure my intentions were, whenever I helped somebody or tried to protect the people I cared about, something went wrong, and someone was hurt. “I was so stupid to believe her.”

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.

It’s all my fault! It’s my fault she fell in love with her CEO, it doesn’t mean she’s a gold digger, it’s my fault she’s in love with both Finn and Zane. It’s my fault she opens her body, it doesn’t make her a slut. It’s all my fault! Jeeez! I have a lot to fix! Rather, let’s try again, I’ll try to end things with her both as Finn and Zane. ****** To Be Continued