Your Fault Series Novels & Stories

“This i‍s all your fault. Yo‍ur s⁠ecrets pu‍shed us here. If‌ you’d been hon⁠e⁠s‍t fro​m the start,⁠ m‍aybe w​e could’ve t‍alked instead of end⁠ing u⁠p​ at that damn p‍ar​ty!” “My fault? You che‌ated, Conrad! That’s on you. You chose to let‌ h⁠er do that.​ And now you’re bl​a⁠mi​ng me for your weakne⁠ss?⁠” Tears welle‌d up again, but⁠ I wiped them away‌ furiously‌. “I t‌h⁠ought we were‍ tr​ying‌ to fix th‌ings, but​ you just made it wors‌e.”

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.

"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!"

And through his sobs, the words slipped out like a confession wrung from the deepest part of him. “I used to feel the sparks,” he whispered hoarsely. “The heat, the passion—every time our skin touched. Now I feel nothing.” His voice cracked, pain bleeding into every syllable. “It’s all my fault. I rejected you. I forced the Moon Goddess’s hand. And now… I’m so sorry.” His shoulders shook, the weight of his choices pressing down on him in the harsh light of the infirmary hallway. For the first time, Jalen Johnson looked nothing like an Alpha and everything like a man undone by regret.

"Go so that you can sign our death certificate." "Mom, she is not stupid but also a victim in this!" Frank replied. Ireen burst out laughing. "No matter how awful her husband was, she had no right to start sleeping with his nephew!" She yelled. "Yes, it is Marcus's fault for hiring you, but she would at least divorce the pig before thinking about fucking anyone!" Frank looked away. He had no words, knowing everything was his fault. "Believe me, Marcus would have found you, especially knowing that you were going to take something precious from him unless you planned to kill him!" She asked.

Offline, the media turned their cameras on me. "Mrs. Faust, are the details in this report accurate?" "Mrs. Faust, if you have been separated for six months, why did you remain by Mr. Faust's side?" "Did you act out of jealousy, Mrs. Faust? Was it a result of a personality disorder, or a deliberate act of malice?" It still was not enough for Alan. He had one final card to play. He produced a USB drive that he claimed would prove I was irredeemably, unequivocally unstable.

, said her sister. "What is my fault, Choti? I loved him so much more than myself. THAT IS MY ONLY FAULT, THAT IS MY ONLY FAULT", saying this she hugged her sister. AT THE SAME TIME "Bhai stop it. You are drinking too much", his brother said with concern. "What is my fault laddu? I trusted her more than myself. THAT IS MY ONLY FAULT", he said in his drunken voice. Whose fault is this that they’re in this situation?

She can’t handle the way he blame her, it’s not like she was the one who cheated but he was giving all the blame on her. “Is it only my fault, Martin? Is it my fault that you cheated on me and find another woman?! Did you forget that I am also a victim here?” she flatly mentioned. “I know!” he agreed. “You are a VICTIM! But it’s not the reason to ruin someone’s relationship, I know that I’m at fault and I admit it. How about you? Do you admit that you have a fault too?” Sheila can’t look into his eyes for she doesn’t like to show her old self to him who is fragile, she calm down herself and wipes her tears secretly.

Kali's grip holding me down, I could hear the creaking of my skull underneath her strength. "You're not focused," she said. "Stop thinking about how you have failed and how it was never really your fault. You're just a byproduct of your society." "It's not my fault," I squeezed out. "Of course it is. Do you believe that you aren't at fault for your own demise? I know how you've lived. You steal, kill, and lie your way through life." "You don't know me!"

"But Braze all those weren't your fault just like it's not your fault that that bitch exists in your life. Frankly, that's Alex fault but we can't really blame him can we?" "Ash I loved him so much. I miss him in every way, what if-" "What if, what if, what if...Okay, but what if Jia had helped you pull him up? What if Alex weren't dating Jia in the first place? What if Zee-your best friend wasn't drunk? The way I see it, everyone had a hand in this. Jia, Alex and even your best friend. And Jace! He was the one that offered the drink right? You wouldn't have drank if it weren't for him. So many what ifs but it's still not gonna change the truth and that is that something happened and that w