My Fault Series Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

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 not your fault Isabelle . "It is not my fault? I dragged you all into this mess." "It's not my fault? I dragged Aiden and Amelia into this, they got kidnapped. " "It's not my fault? I almost killed your sister Justin." "It's not my fault? So it isn't my fault that James took that bullet for Mre that evening?" It isn't my fault right then why am I the root cause of all of this? "Tell me, Justin. " "Why I ju… just want an answer "

“It’s probably my fault, huh?” Conner wanted to say of course it’s your damn fault. If you hadn’t dropped the Christy Demars case into my lap none of this would have happened. But he knew that was unfair. He’d known all along what was happening, had allowed himself to be pulled deeper and deeper into the investigation, had even enjoyed his growing role. Cecilia had warned him, and he’d ignored her warnings. He couldn’t blame Sloane. It was his own damn fault. But that didn’t make him feel any better.

I mumbled under my breath before removing the pillow from my face, opening my eyes slowly this time. "I am not a thief" were the first words I said to the two men towering over my bed, one with concern in his eyes, and of course the creepy guy couldn't be bothered, especially not when this is his fault. Unconscious, twice in less than 48 hours all because of one egoistic bastard is fun, isn't it? "Yeah, tell that to someone who didn't catch you rummaging through the kitchen of a house you just got to in the middle of the night without the owner's permission" Creepy guy shot back.

“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.

"Uhh... I'm Aurora. Aurora Macafee." I watched as his smile turned into a thin line, his eyes frowning into tiny slits. All the warmth he had towards me earlier was now gone. I wasn't some random girl who needed help; I was a traitor, even though I had done nothing wrong. Being a traitor was my birthright. A title my parents had earned when my mom chose my father over the previous Alpha. I hadn't even been born at that time, so why had my mom's choice for love been something that I had to be punished for. By the glazed-over look in his eyes, I could tell that the warrior was mind linking. I waited patiently, still hoping that the Alpha would give him the okay to let me into the packhouse to

“Charlotte, I’ve seen you ugly-cry over burnt pancakes. Nothing will ruin my image of you.” A shaky laugh escaped me, almost a sob. “This is different.” “How?” “Because this time… It’s my fault.” Dylan frowned. “What?” “It’s my fault,” I repeated, the words spilling out. “I let them push me. I let them arrange everything. I said yes when I should’ve run. I stayed when I should’ve fought. And now…” my voice cracked…“now I’m here, hiding in a motel like a coward.” “You’re not a coward,” he said sharply.

"Don't look at me like that guys. I am really, really very sorry. I regret scolding you and letting all anger come out on you people. Please forgive me." "Sir it's okay, but.. Suddenly..," the receptionist spoke and was interrupted by the doctor in the middle. "Please let me speak. Look, as I understood it was not your fault, mistakes can happen from anyone. I was the one who reacted too much," he said. "Yes sir, but we were all sleeping and the ward boy was not closing the door, " the receptionist spoke in guilt. "No it was not at all anyone's fault. And if anyone is at fault then it's Dev' s," the doctor said.

I said with a smile because I do believe it was not her fault. If any girl go through this situation it was never her fault. It was the man's fault who ruined a pure soul.. " are you sure you are not disgusted knowing that someone else has touched me the way only you can? The fact someone has used my body? When I'm feeling like a shit how can you not? You know in this time I have totally forgotten about this chapter of my life I have just Bury then deep inside my chest. I only share this with 2 people. They didn't judge me for what happened but they assured me that it was not my fault.. But today suddenly my all restraints broke.. I remembered everything.. "Aadhya said while I was listening

Everything that has happened is all my fault. If I hadn’t have run from him, he wouldn’t have been entangled with Crystal, but then I wouldn’t have met my little pack. I wouldn’t have found my family. That is the only thing I would have changed. I would have found them eventually, but this, watching Titus flat line is my fault. All the deaths that have been caused by my arrogance and pride are my fault.