Blame Stories

Kritika chauhan: I tried to help a friend, but ended up needing help myself. Kshitij devansh Raghuvanshi: She was supposed to be only a solution but somewhere because of her- I stopped being practical. One act of convenience of his open old wounds of her that she thought she had buried deeper but fate plays its part and he became the same person to heal those wounds completely as well. He made a mistake and begged for an apology - good for him, it did come, that too with a blessing.

Maybe in another world we could be together. Maybe in another world I would be truly fine. Maybe in another world there is real peace. Maybe in another world my mind is quiet. Maybe in another world you can be here. Maybe in another world life goes better. Maybe in another world they will care. Maybe in another world I am strong. Maybe in another world I won't die. Maybe in another world I survive. Maybe in another world I live..... ...just maybe. My last wish, while falling. ⚠️ TW: su¡cide, selfhärm, self blame, bulling, voices, death, blood Please, if you do selfhärm or think about k¡lling yourself, you probably shouldn't read this story. But please, listen to me just for one more second. Even if you think nobody is caring about you, I tell you, there is. There are people who'll cry about the loss of you, there are people who'll never be able to move on, and there are people who'll blame themselves for not being able to help you. So please talk to someone, sometimes it's just a stranger, a call emergency services or helplines. Please don't hurt yourself in any way. Just take a deep breath and then do one small step, the first one is the hardest. But always remember, you have the control, it's your decision what you choose to show, and when. You decide how fast the things will go on. Take care and stay safe! Sometimes we don't see it, but no one is alone. You're important and you're strong! You and your feelings matter, always! 🫂 Don't like it, don't force yourself reading it. 🔔 Updates: Monday, Wednesday and Saturday ✨️ Best Rankings (05/10/2026): #1 voices of 4.48k #96 sad of 349k #74 hurt of 93.7k #11 triggerwarning of 17.3k Started writing: 04/21/2026 Finished writing: ??? Publishing started: 04/27/2026 Updates completed: ???

"Never in my life did I think I'd be an actual father, maybe... but I never imagined I'd lose everything I ever knew and cared about-friends, everything. I don't exactly remember what happened, but I have to get myself together in this new world." This story blends angst, comedy, and fluff, capturing Phighting X ShedletSky's emotional journey. discontinued by the past creator of this fanfic, I am retelling and remaking it-credits to jantior57 for the original inspiration.

she was blamed for the death of her mother. MS Vanessa died while giving birth to her only child and daughter Layla. she tried commit suicide twice because she couldn't bear the maltreatment from her aunty, Rosaline. But that was not God's purpose for her she survived, and this time strived to be the best, she dared herself to be different and she became the chief cornerstone that even her aunt, Rosaline wanted to lean on.

A tragedy. A silence that changed everything. After a devastating accident takes their parents away, blame falls on one-turning her world into a nightmare. Desperate for the truth to be heard, she look at her ... her only hope. But silence answers her. That one moment tears them apart forever. Separated and abandoned, their lives take completely different paths . One finds love, warmth, and a new family that cherishes her like their own. Surrounded by care, protected by brothers, and secretly in love, she slowly heals from the past she chose to forget. The other is trapped in a world of power and control-adopted into a royal family where emotions don't exist. Forced into a date she never ask, she finds herself living in a golden cage, fighting a life she never chose. Two different worlds. Two broken hearts. One truth waiting to be revealed. When fate brings them face to face again... Will love be enough to fix what silence destroyed? Or will their past break them all over again?

Chains of Raichand They say family is blood. For me, it's chains - binding, breaking, bleeding. Kyra Raichand doesn't have a childhood. She has a sentence. Three brothers. Three kings of pain, control, and obsession. They don't love her - they own her. They punish her until she's raw, break her until she's silent. And when the bruises fade, their cold hands stitch her back together - because she's theirs, and no one else's. There's no mercy behind their eyes. Only possession. No escape from the shadows they cast over her life. And the worst part? Kyra is trapped between hatred and the twisted, suffocating comfort only they can give.

💙 This OS is based on the show "Mahadev And Sons" It will be based on one of the starting episodes of the show where Dheeraj was blamed for the theft in the mill. 💚

Some truths are too heavy to be spoken. So she carried it alone. While they blamed her. While they walked away. While she stayed silent. Five years later, the past returns, and so does everything they left unsaid.

A requested story, but it means more than anyone will ever know. (Iykyk)

Jason Thomas, the most wanted anonymous criminal, is on the run. Determined to keep this information confidential, the attorney general, Clark Smith, assigns his niece, Caroline Bridget, an undercover agent, to find him at all costs. Her mission is to approach Jason and bring him to Clark. But when she dives deep into his story, a new world unfolds. A world she had never even imagined in her life. With that information, will she find the killers of her parents? . . COPYRIGHT: ©2025 siyaarmani All rights reserved

MY HARRY POTTER FANFICTION IS SEPERATE FROM JK ROWLING ALTHOUGH I USE HER UNIVERSE AND CHARACTERS BECAUSE IN LATE 2018 SHE GOT TO INTO POLITICS AND MAKES FUN OF PPL WHO MENSTRATE AMONG OTHER STUFF SO I DO NOT F*** WITH HER OR HER DRAMA Takes place in 1975 /1976 the aftermath of the incident where Sirius Black told Serverus Snape about Remus Lupin and the Womping Willow WARNINGS : FORCED SUBSTANCE USE SELF BLAME GUILT SELF HATE FEELING LIKE ONE DESERVES THE PAIN AND BLAME PTSD MENTIONS OF PAST PARENTAL ABUSE AND SU***** ACTIONS DO NOT READ IF EASILLY TRIGGERD OR YOUNG VIEWER DISCRETION ADVISED

(TW: this poem contains implications of SA. If you are sensitive to this topic, please stray away from this poem!!)

"Kya aap humse nikah krna chahengi?" (Would you like to be in my Nikah?) Faraj looked straight into her eyes, his voice steady yet impossibly soft Zubia's breath caught. For a moment, everything else faded-the world, the noise, the past. Just his words, hanging between them, delicate yet unshakable. __________________________ She was just another intern. He was the doctor everyone feared. She was quiet, but not weak. He was strong, but not whole. She wanted freedom. He wanted control. But fate had other plans. When Dr. Faraj Ahmad-a man known for his discipline and detachment-finds himself entangled in the life of Zubia Fatima, an intern with secrets in her eyes and fire in her soul, something begins to crack. A stolen glance. A lingering silence. A battle of wills wrapped in unspoken words. She gets under his skin. He unsettles her in ways she can't explain. A heart that never wavered. A girl who never trusted. And a journey that neither of them saw coming. Some loves are whispered in stolen moments. Others are written in fate. This one? It's both. --- A story of love, longing, and the undeniable pull of destiny. Are you ready to witness a love that defies reason? Neither of them wanted love. But fate had already decided otherwise. A slow-burn story of resilience, longing, and a love worth fighting for. Because sometimes, the best love stories are the ones we never see coming. #2 halal[21/05/25] #6 blame[27/05/25] #5 fictionalmen[27/05/25]

bokuto, Akaashi, kuroo, and kenma move in together after the 2 youngest graduate high school as the time pass fellings involve and hardships are faced kenma is going through a tough time and so is kuroo with his family, Akaashi is struggling to meet expectations and bokuto pills don't seem to work

Man I got caught up in a life where I really thought to myself I must had it really going on in the last one or other one before I was given birth. Because alot teaching that shaped and formed life were contradicting each other, not making it easy or simple, and ending up being a lie or dissapoints or surrounded by some other say. So I would try to figure out or push my way though but I never knew what it meant to be clustered to the point I shut up, dont care and take it all for what it is. Because it could me, you or any other excuse that I and even you have made before.

A group of five dumb teenagers decides one night that it'd be a great and fun idea to go explore an abandoned, run-down factory that shut down years ago due to an... "accident." Will they find out what REALLY went down at the factory? Or will they find something they wish they hadn't? we don't we find out together, yeah? [btw, the factory initially was open and working from 1994 before it shut down in 2005 due to the "accident." So everyone fled after that ;) so now the current date in this will take part in early 2013. Enjoy!☆

A young successful CEO who has all that anyone could wish to have and then some, after achieving a lot at a very young age. Some people are of the opinion that it had gotten to his head and therefore had become a very proud and boastful young man, very quick to disregard others. Standing tall at 6ft 3inches, well ripped with muscles , Aris Handel was very much of a heart breaker and he was also as mysterious as they come. Zoya Phillips, 23 and working as a nurse for three years and counting, detested every bit of it. She didn't hate being a nurse, no, she hated the guts of doctors and senior nurses alike that treated her and fellow nurses like they were lesser beings than them. In her opinion, these doctors would not even survive a day without them. The most unexpected turn of events brought these two unlikely individuals together in the most bizarre way possible...

Title: You're to Blame

A young Nija witnesses her brother getting murdered as they leave the grocery store near their house. The murderers flee from the scene and Nija is left with her brother bleeding out in her arms. A bunch of people come to help her and she runs back home to tell her mom and her mom blames her for his death. Years later Nija is still traumatised by everything that happened with her brother and she's left blaming herself for everything. She works at a barbershop within in the city and as she's working an NBA player named Jamar walks get a fresh trim and he ends up being intrigued by Nija. Nija and Jamar start talking and become friends,later down the line Jamar falls for Nija but will Nija allow herself to fall for Jamar and fight her past thats eating her up? And will they overcome the drama that will come as their relationship grows strong? Let's find out this is WHEN IT COMES TO YOU

In this Modern AU, Itachi Uchiha, the brilliant seventeen-year-old heir to the Uchiha Corp, is framed by his jealous twelve-year-old brother, Sasuke. In a calculated move to seize his brother's position and parents' favor, Sasuke plants evidence of massive embezzlement, leading to Itachi's public disownment and a five-year sentence in juvenile prison. ​ ​Five years later, Itachi is released into the bustling streets of Tokyo with nothing-no degree, no money, and a blackened name. He is taken in by the sharp-tongued Old Lady Chiyo, who runs a "men's home stay" mansion. There, he lives in a cramped attic, working as a street sweeper and janitor to rebuild his life from the ground up. ​Unbeknownst to the elite world he left behind, Itachi shares this chaotic house with a colourful cast of characters-teachers, police officers, and a prying journalist-all of whom are "lost men" in their own right. While Sasuke struggles to maintain the crumbling Uchiha legacy through arrogance and deceit, Itachi quietly masters the art of the shadow, reclaiming his brilliance one math problem and one swept sidewalk at a time. Made from Gemini AI