My Fault Series Novels & Stories

"It's not your fault that I didn't raise you well..." Wait, what! "It's my fault. It's my fault I raised you badly. It's my fault I didn't raise you to be a decent woman with self-respect. It's my fault that you... You dared to do something so immoral not caring how it would affect those around you. It's my fault you turned out to be an indecent loose woman. I failed your mother! I failed her for raising a bad daughter! I failed her for raising a slut! It's my fault! "

Not that hard. Anyways this week we finally got to win this case about a murder happening inside a factory. The worker's family blamed the factory and their work environment while it was all the wife's fault. Charging the factory for unhealthy conditions in the workplace when the heart attack of the man was a result of a poison. Belladonna. It's not the first case like that, that I have won. This other time I had to work with a serial killer. Dramatic experience since I almost got killed but amazing sex, so that kind of balanced things. Before the trial, the police busted in the court accusing my client of things he clearly hadn't commit just to frame him. Until this was fully taken care, I

I didn’t know when that came out of my mouth, but I was truly sorry for making her go through that, it was all my fault. It was my fault that I appointed the wrong attorney which caused the cut in her arm, it is also my fault that I left Asher all alone and she had to come in to save him, leading to the cut on her head, it’s all my fault. “You don’t have to blame yourself, it’s the drivers fault for driving recklessly.” “No, it’s my fault, and I am sorry.” I murmured, “I shouldn’t have left Asher all alone there, I could have thought of a way to keep them both with me.” I added.

he insisted, his conviction slicing through the air like a bitter winter wind. “Oh, Kole,” I whispered, drawing him into a comforting embrace. He really believed that this was all his fault. He was going to carry the weight of this on his guilt for a very long time. But it wasn't his fault, the only person to blame for all this is Kathryna Delacourt. She was the one responsible for this senseless bloodshed. “I’m sorry, Kole. I really am. Is there anything I can do?” I asked, my voice soft and sincere.

said Calix. "I didn't mean to cheat on her! It was a mistake, Lory. It was just a freaking mistake and it was because of Natalia's doings…" Theo tried to convimce me but I don't think that issue is still relevant now. I don't care about it anymore and I thought he had already moved on too, so I don't know why he is bringing it up now. The case was long over and closed. I don't want to talk about it anymore.

"Stop. It's not your fault." I hadn't even realized I'd been projecting into our mindlink. "But it is," I whimpered. "It's all my fault." "Listen to me." He pulled out of the hug, holding my shoulders, and looking me straight in the eyes. "It is not your fault. Do you hear me? It's not your fault. It's Ravenna's fault, and you've gotten rid of her. Okay?" I began to shake my head, and Dante shook me slightly.

"Yes, this was all your fault! I don't care. I've lost everything, I've lost all hope. How exactly are we supposed to live now? It's not time to have shame, Cassie” "This is not my fault," I said, my voice firm. "You can't even own up to your mistakes as a man, is that it? You have to take responsibility for your own actions. You were the one who was greedy, you were the one who wanted Joanne’s inheritance. I told you just to divorce her and we could do be together. What did you do? You wanted her inheritance. You wanted power, you were greedy. So it's your fucking fault!"

Bruce looks at her eyes and listened to her whispers, feeling anxious and distressed, in pain to see the person he cares about so much was tortured into this state. No one who has anything to do with that matter can get away! He kisss Mia's forehead, rubs her earlobe repeatedly with his thumb on the side of her neck soothingly, and then lowers his head to touch her forehead again: "It's not your fault. You're not wrong. It's the bad people who are at fault, not you. It’s not your fault, baby. Look at me and listen to me, it’s not your fault.” "It is not my fault?"

“Why won’t you believe me? Why don’t you want to accept it, Meadow? Why won’t you agree that it’s not your fault?” “Because it is,” she blurted out. “Alaric, I knew that she was going to die but I allowed it to happen. Her life was…” Meadow’s lips quivered. “Her life was literally in my hands and I just… crushed it. It’s my fault.” My jaw clenched. Meadow was a tough fucking nut to crack. There was nothing I could do to try to convince her to change her mind or at least see reason. Nothing except… “It’s not your fault,” I finally spoke after a few seconds of silence. “It’s mine.”

"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