Please Tell Mom This Is Not Her Fault Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry, son. I failed you.” “It’s my fault, dad.” “You didn’t feel as if you could come to me about any of this. That is my failing as a father.” “And I failed you, as well, Chloe,” Mom says to me. She doesn’t have to. None of this is necessary. “I’m sorry I didn’t believe you about him.” I shake my head gently. “It doesn’t matter now,” I tell her. We’re all on the same page now, that’s what counts.

"This is all my fault?" I am still confused.what is she getting at? "Mum, I don't understand you. What are you talking about?"

"I don't know what I'm going to do without her, honey. I don't know." I rub his back. I say nothing. "This is my fault," he says. "This is my fault. It's mine. All mine." "This is no one's fault, dad," I tell him sternly. "Mary is fully responsible for all of this. She knew what she was doing when she paid those men. You can't keep blaming yourself for her mistakes."

She instantly hugged me back and cried. "It's going to be okay, mom. I won't let anything happen to either you or Lea. Trust me, okay?" I whispered. She only nodded and hugged me tighter while crying. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... It's all my fault.." "It isn't." I said defensively. "None of this is your fault. I will get you out of here today itself. I promise." I whispered so that no one except my mother could hear. She nodded again.

“I escaped from the Alpha King’s palace to start a new life. I’m sorry for causing you a lot of trouble.” “No, it’s not your fault. I’m to be blamed. I’m sorry, baby, for not protecting you from your monster mate,” she says, sobbing. “I’m a coward of a mother.” Hearing her blame herself is not what I wish for. I never blamed her. I know my father must have locked her up or threatened her. “Mom, I never blamed you. It’s not your fault,” I tell her. “How have you been? Are you okay?”

“I’m sorry, Mom… it’s my fault, it’s all my fault. I couldn’t let you go. I was scared, Mom, I was really scared, I—” “It’s not your fault.” Before I could finish, my mother’s shaky voice cut me off. Her arms tightened around me, and her trembling hand moved gently to stroke my head as she continued softly, “It’s not your fault, Lilith. It’s my fault. I left you all alone. I didn’t think about what you would go through… I didn’t think about the pain you would carry after I was gone.” Her voice trembled, heavy with regret. “I was the one who gave up. I was the one who chose to leave. I didn’t think about you… about the life you would have to face without me.”

'' I chuckled. ''I know but I just wanted to see how you are doing. I'm sorry you have to be alone all of the time. Trust me darling, if i can help it you wouldn't have to be.'' she sighed. I gave her hands a gentle squeeze. None of this was her fault, it wasn't anyone's fault but yet, I knew that she blamed herself for it. ''I understand mom and I am not complaining. None of this is anyone's fault and i really don't want you to blame yourself.'' I smiled.

mom asked me. "If you are not fine then just say it, I won't allow anyone to force something on you like I did last time when I convinced to meet you my friend's son." mom added further. She clearly was hurt after what happened and she also stopped talking with her friend after that. I went to her and hugged her and said, "Mom let's not talk about that incident. That was not your fault,infact it was him. So stop stressing yourself please." mom pulled out from the hug and kissed my forehead and we both smiled.

Both Ayle and I keep our promises not to meet each other physically, so why can’t mom do the same? I grabbed the letter wrote by mom. My own blood running through my fingers is adding more stain to the crumbled paper, but I don’t give a damn. I sighed out before straighten the piece a bit to reread it. ~ Don’t be confused. It’s me. It’s all my fault. I just want the best, but always ended up failing. I’m not a good person to begin with. I’m not a good mother. And I will never be.

"That's cause your mother isn't joking." "So I'm a witch?" I asked. Mum nodded her head. "And Mat?" Another nod. "But- how... I mean how is that possible?" I asked. Mum took a deep breath and then she sighed. "It's my fault." She said and Dad shook his head negatively. "You were trying to protect them. And you did. You protected them successfully. So don't beat yourself up over this." Dad said grabbing her shoulder. She sighed and then looked at me taking my hand in hers.