My Fault Series Book Novels & Stories

"Don't you dare blame yourself for that! It was my fault I took that risk. You put those guards outside the house to keep me safe. But it was me who didn't listen to them. So whose fault is it? Me. So stop torturing yourself for the thing you didn't do, again." He shook his head, eyes pained. "I should've known that you were there. I should've listened to your voice messages and picked up your calls. But my phone was fucking dead! I forgot to charge it last night! It's all my fucking fault!" He slammed his fist against the headboard of the bed, cursing. I gasped. "Ace! Stop! I said it wasn't your fault. And nothing happened to me right? I'm fine. It was my stupidity that I followed Arthur wi

If I hadn't stolen Maureen’s journal, the magical beasts wouldn’t have appeared. But deeper than that. There was an even hotter, and undeniable truth. This was all Veylor’s fault. For pushing her too hard. For telling her she would die and to sacrifice herself for Blackcroft’s honor. Lucan’s fault. For giving me hope. Everyone’s fault. Everyone except her. My breath hitched. My body shook. I felt like I was drowning, though I wasn’t even in water. Heat and numbness tangled inside me, ripping me open and hollowing me out all at once.

"Eve, I'm sorry for missing our date. Regardless of my excuse, you must have waited a long, long time for me. That's my fault. To be honest, I knew it was you the moment you added me with your anonymous account. That's because I've seen you logging into that account in the library. "I was surprised when you asked me if I'd like to have that kind of video chat with you. It was hard to imagine you doing something like that because you seemed so well-behaved. I couldn't help but feel happy when I learned that I was the first person you asked to do it. I knew you weren't a girl who often found pleasure using such methods. You only did it to find out how I felt about you."

What crime she had committed for God to give her so much suffering?She never did bad to anyone, she never hurt anyone, she always earned honestly, never even took a penny from anyone and lived an entire life on her own. What was even her fault? The only mistake she had committed was to fall for this man's dirty plots, for trusting this cunning, manipulative person. Meanwhile Asher was lost in his thoughts

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.”

“Yeah. And you almost got us all caught.” “It wasn’t my fault!” “Stop denying, Yuri. It was clearly your fault! I told you to leave your stupid book to the infirmary but you didn’t.” “It dropped accidentally!” “Accident or not, it could have mostly send the four of us in jail.” “Stop it already! Just be thankful that the police didn’t see us.”

Kier said, pushing his glasses up with a worried frown. He handed me a report. "As I mentioned before, if we force the chip to operate beyond its extended lifespan, it will cause irreparable neural damage to Mr. Faust." He expected me to panic. He still believed I was the same woman who would trade her soul to the Devil to save Alan's life. How quaint. I had changed. "I suppose we'll see what happens," I said, closing the report. My tone caught him off guard. "Uh, listen. I have a backup solution to—"

She lowered her eyes to hide her emotions and replied, “I was in a bad mood and I decided to visit Miss Miller to give her a piece of my mind. She destroyed my friend’s life. Who knows if she will ever wake up? I haven’t visited my best friend because of guilt. When she needed me the most, I was hiding in a corner. I don’t know how I will explain it to her when she is out of the coma. I am ashamed of myself.” Samson looked at her for a long time, but he didn’t believe anything Sloane was saying. He smiled at her, but the smile didn’t reach his eyes and said, “Should I find out that you were involved in my sister’s injury, I will never let you and your family off.” Tears were streaming down S

It wasn’t his fault. It wasn’t his fault. It wasn’t his fault. one two three four five one two three four five one two three four five He was a monster. He was a monster. He was a monster. It wasn’t his fault. It wasn’t his fault. It wasn’t his fault. one two three four five one two three four five one two three four five It was Jasper’s fault.

More than anything, she was concerned about her friend. **** This book is sequel to the first book Innocence. You have to read the first book to know the story clearly. The first book "Innocence" is available here on my Goodnovel profile. And then comes the second book "Innocence || book 2". Thanks for reading. Please vote and comment :)