Your Fault Series Novels & Stories

She spoke to me. “I know, Grace. Everything is my fault.” I replied. She then held my hand, and I looked at her. “Kent, let’s say yes—it’s your fault because Atasha got dragged into this. But it’s not your fault she’s in the hospital. You didn’t do that—your enemy did. The enemy that no one else can defeat except you because you’re their target.” Frustrated, I ran my hands through my hair again. “I don’t know what to do anymore, Grace.”

"It's not your fault that I didn't raise you well..." Wait, what! "It's my fault. It's my fault I raised you badly. It's my fault I didn't raise you to be a decent woman with self-respect. It's my fault that you... You dared to do something so immoral not caring how it would affect those around you. It's my fault you turned out to be an indecent loose woman. I failed your mother! I failed her for raising a bad daughter! I failed her for raising a slut! It's my fault! "

"Mason warned me back when he found out that I liked Josh. He knew Josh was wrong for me. If only I had listened to him, none of this would’ve happened . . . and Mason would’ve been here.” He ran a hand through my hair and said, “None of this was your fault. So, don’t take that blame on yourself. Even I trusted Josh.” "No matter which way I see it, it'll forever be my fault," I said, blinking my tears back. "I don't mean to interrupt," Beau added, his brown eyes shuffling between me and Dad. "What he did was entirely his own fault. You cannot be certain that he wouldn't have stalked you if you hadn't been nice to him."

“It's my fault...” “Stop talking nonsense right now,” Kieran snapped, but the look she gave Lalisa held no trace of anger. There was only pain and a clear sense of guilt. “It's not your fault at all. It's my fault... all of our fault... for not being able to protect you well enough from the leeches of society.” “So what do we do now?” Kline asked, her voice full of worry. Her hand reached out to squeeze Lalisa's trembling one.

"This is still your fault. You brought her into our lives. You slept with her. You made her think she had a chance with you. This is all because of you" Damian flinched like I hit him. But he didn't let go of me. "You're right" he said. "It is my fault. All of it. And I will fix it. I will make it right" "You can't fix it" I said. "You can't make it right. You can only try to keep us alive" "Then that's what I'll do" Damian said. "Whatever it takes. I'll keep you alive" I pulled away from him completely. I wiped my tears with my hands. I looked at the broken phone on the floor.

I couldn't let him kill her. "Don't you know you caused all this" he said and I turned my attention to him. "It's not my fault" "If you weren't born everything would have been perfect" He was trying to manipulate me and to be honest it wasn't working as effectively as the last nth times "It's not my fault" I yelled "Krystabel don't let him get to you"my mother warned "Don't deny it,it's your fault"he insisted with a drunk but sinister smile "It's not" I shouted this time

I choked on my words. “Shh.. Baby girl. It wasn’t your fault.” Damian comforted me, his hands went up and down my back. “If I had remembered about her sooner, if I had asked you and the polices to search for her sooner, she wouldn’t have died. This is all my fault.” I sobbed in his arms. “Baby girl, it wasn’t your fault. None of it was your fault. As much as we want to save people, sometimes we just can’t. But you have done everything you can, Baby girl.” His voice was soothing.

She said still crying, she felt so hurt. " I'm sorry it's all my fault" Sebastian said surprising himself, this is the first time he has ever said sorry to a person, Adia is the first woman that has ever heard sorry from him, it just feels everything that happened is his fault, he should never have let her go, regardless of how anger he was, he should never have let her go mad still held her close,if he had done that, Kate will never have had the chance to get a hold of Adia, and the Bastard called Brandon would have never laid his fingers on her, it's all his fault.

Liam asked trying to look at my face. " It's not my fault!!!! It's not my fault!! It's not my fault I parents died and left me heart broken, It's not my fault my fate is jinxed !!! What did you expect me to do !! Huh !! Growing up Raquel was my superior and do you expect me to just change towards her like that, It's not my fault, I'm weak !!!!!

“But I can’t help but feel like this is my fault. If I hadn’t organized the gala, if I hadn’t put myself in that position, if I hadn’t brought all this danger to our family… she wouldn’t be here.” Liam wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close. “Don’t do that,” he said, his voice firm but gentle. “None of this is your fault. The only people to blame are the ones who pulled the trigger, the ones who sent him. You didn’t ask for this. You didn’t want any of this.” Kayla wanted to believe him, but the guilt was still there, heavy and persistent. She stayed like that for a long time, wrapped in Liam’s arms, until a nurse came out and told them they could go in and see Taylor.