Your Fault Book Series Novels & Stories

Ayla sighed. “When we were in Daya’s cave, I had a dream.” She never told him about that dream. “I dreamed of me, of us. We were older, and I was… pregnant.” Rhobart’s eyes fell on her flat stomach, yearning in his dark gaze. She cleared her throat. “It was in this dream that I learned of a book, the forgotten book. I went into the tunnel to look for it,” she finally confessed. Rhobart was silent for a moment. “Why haven’t you told me anything about this book until now? Don’t you trust me?”

Honestly, I know this is not the best work out there and this is definitely not my best work. I will not ramble about how I started writing this book only for fun and how it became a paid story. No. I just wanted to stop by and let you all know that this book is actually a part of a series called PERFECT FOR YOU. Vincent and Joyce’s book is actually book 2 in the series. Richard, Misoo and Beau have their own book and so do Jordan and Aubrey, as well as Olivia Stanton.

The man scrambled to the back room, and Aidan appeared beside him. “Don’t kill him. It’s not his fault you were loud.” “What makes you think I’m going to kill him?” Aidan looked him up and down and rolled his eyes. “Just don’t do it. You’re better than Alessandro.” Softer. That's what Aidan meant. And being soft was what had gotten him knee-deep in this shit. If he had just killed Danielle in the first place for breaching the boundary, none of this would be happening.

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

Hence, I am happy and excited to hear your thoughts in the comments section about this book (likes, dislikes, hate, neutrality) as we close this chapter of our lives forever. And enter the zealous and overrated era of the real world. This book is part of a series, the first under the title, "Rebirth: Insatiable CEO Hubby/Redemption's Sweet Temptation/Rebirth: My CEO Hubby Is Insatiable" and the next book is still to come. Maybe 2025. I have school to blame and possibly a mild case of hyper-procrastination. This book has been a part of my thoughts, been in the shower with me, on my way to school, on my bed when I should be sleeping or reading.

If I can’t save my mate, then what else can be saved under my wings? Fucking what? Standing before her and watching her eyes heavy with tears, I’m lost for words. The pain in her eyes, her dry broken lips, bruises on her beautiful body, and the silver collar around her skinny neck. Everything that hurts Milena is my fault. I have ruined this woman. My mistake has crushed her to the surface of the earth. Why didn't I think things through? I messed her up more when I chased her through the sea. She had an opportunity to flee from me. From all of this. But I saved her life and dragged her into bigger pain.

I ask in broken sobs. "She's in the bed next to you," Aunt Charlotte chokes quietly. "Aunt Charlotte, I'm so sorry," I choke between sobs. "Sweetie, it's not your fault. It was an accident," Aunt Charlotte says in a soothing whisper, taking me in her arms. (Flashback ends)

"NONE of this would've happened had Bianca hadn't continued to forcefully wedge herself between you and him. But NONE of this would've happened if Adrian had remained faithful. This isn't your fault—it's theirs." "I just… If I hadn't left on foot, I—" "It's not your fault, Eve. No one here blames you. YOU were wronged. YOU were the one that was betrayed and hurt in the end. It's THEIR fault, not yours." I let out a deep, deep sigh. "I…" I paused for a moment, uncertain if I actually wanted to say what I wanted to say next. But the more I thought about it, the more I was starting to realize my actual truth of the matter.

"I know, Zoey. But I feel like it’s my fault in some way." Zoey arched a perfectly groomed eyebrow. "Your fault? Your fault that he stole from you? Unless you handed him your banking encryption and a 'please rob me' note, I’m failing to see the logic." "Not that, Zoey," I whispered, rubbing my temples where a tension headache was beginning to bloom. "Then what? Because I’m still trying to understand how you think this is your fault. The man committed a felony, Eliora. That’s a choice."

I can’t lose her. Harper was wrong. This was all my fault. I should have been careful. Not careful but smarter and solved the case of the Kioni’s accident years ago. I should have put it together soon. The striking similarities. All the blame was on me. Faith’s death and whatever happens next will be all my fault. Time flew off with me unnerved the whole time. Anything could go wrong so I tried to be as quiet as I can be so I don’t make Mrs. Smith aware or come check on me. It would end badly if she did.