روايات وقصص ضمن My Fault London Fanfiction

My lungs felt clogged and my heart felt like it would burst right out of my chest in any minute. "You did nothing wrong baby. This isn't your fault at all," Liam whispered assuringly but that only made me feel even worse. "What do you mean this isn't my fault? I'm cursed Liam, I'm definitely cursed and that's why nothing good ever happens to me! T...this place was my only hope Liam, it was the only thing I had left to hold on to and just like that, it's gone. Gone like it never even existed. How the hell is this not my fault!" I yelled at him furiously, pulling myself away from him aggressively and attempting to walk as far away as I can from this tormenting atmosphere but he's quick to stop

About the man smiling while trying to kill us. "I'm so sorry" Damian said. "I'm so sorry this happened" "It's not your fault" I said quietly. Then I stopped. I looked at him. "Actually it is your fault. All of this is your fault" Damian didn't argue. He just nodded. "You're right" he said. "It is.”

I was starting to think that this was all my fault after all. Being born without a wolf was my fault. Earning my father's hatred was my fault. Getting rejected by Derek was my fault. Getting raped by a stranger was my fault. Being banished and separated from my family was also my fault. Everything that happened to me was my fault. "My words were harsh?" Father scoffed, his brow dangerously raised as he stared at Malfoy's clenched fist. "You want to rebuke me?" Oh no, I don't like where this is going.

Why after over five years did she pick the perfect moment to force herself back into my life? “Shit, I’m so sorry man, if I knew sh-” “It wasn’t your fault, Damian, stop that.” I cut him off before he could go down that road. It was my fault. I should have been more careful, I shouldn’t have been so stupid as to make the call when she was just a few steps away. And above all, I sure as hell should not have lied about how I truly felt, the moment I couldn’t let her go, the moment I risked public capturing just to stop a date, I should have known she was more, she had always been more.

"How have I never noticed how narcissistic you are? God, Cathleen, do you listen to yourself? You think I'm heartbroken over you? You! The only thing I feel towards you is disgust. Mostly at myself for carrying on our farce of a relationship for so long. I'm not heartbroken over you. I'm heartbroken because I fell in love with someone who I was just a job to. It has absolutely nothing to do with you, so take that inflated ego and put it back into the vault with your cold heart." "You're in love with London?" She laughed. "You fool. You spent one week with her. Less than a week even, where she pretended to be something she wasn't. I didn't know you were so fickle. You're in love with a dream.

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

The emotion in her was vivid through her eyes. "I'm sorry, I- It's because of me we are rejected. I should have behaved properly, more like a woman if I say in their words." I fiddled with my hand on my lap. Tears blurring my vision, I saw a paw then a mass being laid on my lap. It was grey. I wiped away the tears with the end of my hoodie. A hoodie. I wasn't wearing a hoodie that day. "Where are we,grey?" "we are in your thoughts"

He ran his fingers slowly down my face and traced the bruises with his thumb. 'I'm okay,' I said and closed my eyes. 'No. No you're not, Ally. I'm so sorry, this is all my fault,' He replied. I opened my eyes and stared with disbelief. How is this his fault!? 'It's not your fault.' 'Yes it is. Ally, look at yourself, he's destroying you and I'm just sitting here and letting it happen! I'm even more messed up than James is,' Mathew gritted. I sighed, 'No, I got myself into this mess, I should of just followed his rules and never attempted to run away, don't blame yourself.'

“Jacket stays.” I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. “You’re unbelievable. I’m definitely reminding you of this when you’re sober.” “You won’t,” he said, eyes fluttering shut. “You like me too much.” I blinked. “You’re delusional, prince,” I muttered, turning to leave. But just as my hand reached for the door handle, I felt it a gentle but desperate tug on my wrist. “Don’t leave,” Liam murmured, his voice suddenly small. “Please.”

I told him softly. “Then it was your fault, wasn’t it?” He chuckled. I pulled back and glared at him. “Are you saying it was my fault? And that it was okay for them to let you believe that Lillian was your fated mate?” He froze and seemed to panic. “No, I didn’t mean that. You were right. It was their fault. They shouldn’t have tested us like that.” I nearly laughed, looking at how cute he was at trying to make me happy, but I held it in.