Your Fault Book Series Novels & Stories

she asked. "No," Ezra replied. "Liar!" Sarah yelled. "You will hate me more and blame me for not going back with you!" Ezra gritted his teeth; "Sarah, the downfall of Melrose is no one's fault but mine," he replied. "Yes, I was pissed. I got distracted with you while my brother closed in, but if I had listened to my mother and not brought my brother back into my company, I wouldn't be in this sh*t," he said.

Did he ever miss me? “Mia, it's not his fault,” Sylvia tried to explain. “Of course, it's not his fault!” I mocked, looking at her. “It's not your fault you hid the truth from me, it's not his fault he didn't even try looking for me all my life. Who's fault is it? It's mine! It's mine that I even exist!” I became a mess as continuous tears flowed out of my eyes. I wasn't able to stop them. “It's my fault that I'm so unlucky that no one ever wants me! It's my fault that I'm just a burden and everyone has ever just used me for their own benefit, until I come in handy! It's all my fault!” Christian was quick to take me in his hold as his arms embraced me in a hug.

It'll always be my fault. Because I am an Unfortunate, and I live an unfortunate life. "Do you want to know what they were going to do to me? What they did to me?" Tears burn down my temples and fill my nose with congestion. "Do you even care?" Silence. And it's a silence that goes on forever.

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Triniti asked and I looked at her, confused. “No, I’m not.” He said. “It was my fault that this situation happened in the first place.” “When we have a run in with him, you won’t be brought up.” I told him. “We don’t want you getting in trouble for something that you had no control over.” Turning to him, I definitely knew we had his full attention. I extended my hand to him and he took after a bit of hesitation. Aunt Nancy turned her attention to Dr. Martin.

But it didn’t. I swallowed everything back. It isn't Lucas’ fault, I reminded myself. It isn't his fault that the Italian mob has been worshiping a fraud. A half-Russian fraud. The very thing they hate. It wasn't his fault that his father loved his mother so much he hid everything and treated Lucas like his own. It isn't his fault that I had a crappy father who hadn't thought of faking everything and instead he boasted to everybody that he broke the rules because he was in love! As if love could save him from the consequences. Turns out, I was his last resort.

She could just feel like she had gotten an immense insult. “So what if you’re the Second Young Master of the Malcolm Family? You can't recognize good and bad and drive individuals out however he sees fit? Do you truly know plainly what had happened a few seconds ago? The fuck! Did you quickly verify that it was my fault here?!” Khloe yelled noisily, feeling unreconciled.

~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~ Coming soon: Beautiful and Healed Synopsis: (Sequel of Broken and Pregnant) After being locked in jail for five years, Lucy Mason was finally free. Her life inside the prison wasn't easy. Thanks to her new inmate friend Cassandra. She was the one who helps her battle depression and despair. They got out of prison together and it's game time for those who hurt and betrayed her when she was Lucy Mason. She's back with a new name Greta Stone, the wife of a rich businessman Gale Stone who happened to be Kent's stepbrother.

Thalia looked at me seriously, “First, you can’t take me. Capable or not. Second, the Moon Goddess pairs us all with our mates for a reason. Instead of appreciating what you have, you are still coveting someone else’s mate. Heath feels it, too. This is making things harder for you. Third, you are not respected because you have not commanded or earned respect. You blame me for your misfortunes, but honestly, until today, I haven’t stepped one foot inside this pack. Everything you have managed to do here is your own doing. Stop blaming me for the way Heath treats you or for how the pack treats you.” I tightened my fists and tried not to think about anything she could hear. Instead, I smiled, “

Standing before my tablet, he spoke—his voice hoarse and halting. "Eli... I... I wronged you." There was a tremor in his voice. A flicker of guilt. I thought—finally. Finally, he was going to repent. Finally, he would admit what he'd done. But then he kept talking. And what he said next turned my ghost to ice. "But... but if you hadn't dragged Matthew to that crowded carnival that night... if you'd just watched him more carefully, the way a good older brother should... none of this would've happened. At the end of the day, Eli, it all still comes back to you."