The Fault In Our Stars Novels & Stories

the crash of a plate, my door, locked, my headphones, music, loud, drowning, my pillow wet, my heart small, my world broken, my fault, always my fault, for not being enough, for not fixing them, for hiding, for surviving. I blinked, tears streaming, my breath coming in odd gasps, my bedroom now, my heart heavier, more compact, the photograph, Victor, her, them, it's all my fault. I didn't even know when he said kids were with him. I didn't ask, didn't overthink it.

On the day of my mother's funeral, I sat outside the chapel, crying so hard I could barely stand. Three days earlier, my father had told me she'd died in a car accident. He said her body was so badly damaged that I shouldn't see it. I wouldn't be able to handle it. I believed him. I put on a black dress and sat beside her casket all night. Ten minutes before the cremation, my phone buzzed. A notification popped up for a hotel livestream. I opened it and froze. My mother was on the screen in an evening gown, smiling as my younger sister, Nina Whitmore, handed her a glass of champagne. My father sat beside her, his eyes red. "From now on, Nina doesn't have to live in Evelyn's shadow or suffer

Stella placed her hand on my shoulder. A stray tear rolled out of my eye. “Stells only if I could change time and bring her back,” I gritted my teeth. “It was all my fault.” I clasped my hand tightly, another tear leaking out of my eye. “Look at me honey.” She cupped my face in between her palms, her eyes showing pain. “Don’t ever consider yourself at fault, you couldn’t have done anything, it was meant to be that way.” I sighed. Why did I let her go. Why?

It is so faint I nearly didn’t catch it, so faint my heart aches to bring it back to life. “Why the fuck would that change anything between us?” I reply with a smirk meant to ease the tension in her muscles. “Just because you’re ‘partially blind’ doesn’t change jack shit. It just explains why you don’t know how great Blaze is, you can’t see him.” Iris’s eyes slowly fill with tears, making me freeze as agony slips into my bones and tears me apart from the inside. Panic flares up loud and clear while Theo screams at me to fix it and not say anything so stupid again.

The more I stare into his beautiful blue eyes battling with a pain I can feel trickling into my own skin, the more I want to snuff it all out from him. He releases his grip on my hand and drags his fingers through his hair mass. "I am so sorry. Maybe—" "All that happened was not your fault." I take back his hand into mine, gripping tightly onto it. "Let us go." _______ Our walk to the park is a slow, silent one filled with the battle in our minds, our shallow breathings, the sound of our footsteps on the side walk, and the buzzing of cars flying past us. When we finally arrive at the park, we find it empty. Big and wildly exposed to the brightly lit night sky draped with twinkling stars. The

My soul is burning bright, this is how life should be. Twinkling stars fill the clear night sky, dancing beautifully and silently. I look beside me at Eve, those angelic green eyes reflecting the stars, open wide with amazement. It seems that she loves the starry night sky. I feel a tinge of sadness when she tells me that she’s never walked beneath the stars before. My hand makes its way to hers; I feel her warm soft skin and lock our fingers together. It’s bizarre, the moment my fingers interlock with hers, I’m filled with dread at the thought of having to let go.

- Taming Faye ( English & Taglish version) - Starved Passion ( English & Taglish version) - Her First Mistake - Sweet Bastard - Fire& Gasoline: When Spanks Flies Faster Than Sparks - Indebted To The Billionaire Alpha - Mated To The Kinky and Dominating Alpha I hope you read and enjoy. Thank you💜💜

"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."

Friends, not knowing we had broken apart, filled my inbox with complaints. One of them told me Zachary and Tracy had rented out the entire amusement park for a date. He had spent 50 million dollars on fireworks by the river, lighting up the night for Tracy. They even stayed on a mountaintop until sunrise, sharing pictures on Instagram to parade their romance. I stared in silence at the photos our friends sent me. Could Zachary have forgotten that I had once done every one of those things in those photos with him? If he wanted to disgust me so much, how could he not feel the same?

Seeing that I didn't message him back, Shawn scoffed and walked away, and that's when Aster slowly came to. His sweat and blood had dried, sealing his eyelids shut. Too weak to stand, he groped blindly toward the familiar staircase, crawling forward with great effort. "Mommy… I want to go back to Mommy…" Doctors and nurses passing by whispered among themselves—some in pity, others in ridicule. I followed behind Aster, my soul pierced by a thousand needles. Step by step, each feeling like a lifetime. By the time he finally made it back to me, my blood had long since frozen in the cold night air, but Aster didn't understand. He smiled brightly. "Mommy's not bleeding anymore!"