A Fate Rewritten Novels & Stories

The repercussions of crafting an intricate series of lies about my identity were far more severe than expected. The first deception regarding my background created discord within the office, and my fear of being discovered kept me silent. However, truth inevitably comes to light despite how elaborate the secrets and deceptions are. The burden of my concealed realities now bears down on me, as the exposure of my dishonesty triggers a series of events that could alter the course of my entire existence. "Marry me or get fired!" His harsh and uncompromising tone pierced through the air, ensnarling me with his gaze. His rebellious grin leaves me bewildered by a choice that could bind my destiny t

My ending. That part had happened exactly as it was supposed to. I couldn't rewrite fate, just like the Goddess had said but Drevana and the Goddess had found a loophole. Fate recognized Lilith as dead but it did not recognize the woman I returned as. The woman who came back was still me yet not the same me and because of that, I was able to return. To come back to the men before me. To build a life with them. To have three sons that I loved more than life itself.

Blake Prime was the first to notice the unusual situation. “Quick, we need to stay away from each other. We are beginning to merge.” Blake Prime stated and tried to stop the merger with this clone. He had already promised himself that he would keep from merging and be allowed to live in the Inner World. “It’s fate, Blake. The Powers of Laws have been sealed within me, and it needs to become yours. Allow me to give you the final Delivery of Fate to you.” Blake’s clone said and closed his eyes. No one could see what was taking shape within the pillar of light. However, when the light dissipated, a powerful concussion was released and began to spread outwards like an atomic bomb had been releas

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, Dancing With Fate. Dancing With Fate was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Trayton speaks, the format will be as this: Trayton ~ “Are you dumb asses ready to go?”)

And how many more will die and wash back down to my womb, for this deathless mother to grieve? {No more. This time of half-hearted peace is at its end. From the ashes, a new dawn shall rise. A perfectly logical new world; infinitely smaller, more primal and more desperate. Abaddon shall be released from bondage and lay waste to man’s cities. The cleansing fire of pestilence shall harvest the mortals to near extinction. Only then can possibilities be granted exclusively to those who deserve them.} If the Fate Weaver has her way there’ll be no world left to go back to. I’m sprinting by the cafe towards the fateful backstreet. Just a little bit more…

Huga replied calmly but his wand was already moving to send an attack. Creos smirked and quickly threw Raizel's spirit in the vortex he created, then took his halberd and deflect the coming attack. "Sorry, kid. Fate will decide your life, there's just isn't enough time." The man closed the vortex, but before it closed completely, she heard him whispered, "Chase it, kid. Chase the ordinary life you want." And then black out.

His entire Pack worships the Goddess. "Listen," I say softly, turning back around to face him. "I'm going to see Fate, and I'm going to change the mate bond." He shakes his head me. "Even if I let you, you're sure it's even possible?" Fate is a cruel man; at least that's what I've heard. However, he is willing to strike a deal with whoever may present one. I'm sure if I can bargain something, he will take away the mate bond and give Rylan a better mate. Someone who lost theirs to death and deserves someone as sweet and kind as the Alpha. Someone who doesn't mind living under all his rules.

"You think he had this prepared in advance." "I think a man doesn't manufacture an affair scandal overnight." Elias's eyes were sharp, calculating, and for the first time I saw a glimpse of the warrior he'd grow into, the one who, in my first life, arrived too late to save me and spent the rest of his days furious about it. "I think Kael Draven expected you might say no, and he had a plan ready for exactly that outcome." *Phase one complete as of tonight.* The ledger's words rose up unbidden, cold and precise, months before I'd even known the exact document existed in this timeline.

Finn added. “That’s his way,” I whispered. Finn sat beside me. “Still hurts.” “Yeah.” We watched sunlight crawl slowly across the stone floor. “You think he’ll be okay?” Finn asked. I closed my eyes. “I don’t know,” I admitted. “He’s strong… but strength isn’t the same as peace.” Finn bumped my shoulder. “You rewrote fate once. You’ll see him again.” I gave a small smile. “Fate listens. People don’t always.”

“You agree to kill me? So, what went wrong? You promised but failed to fulfill it. What is the difference between you and the moon goddess?” “I’ve fulfilled my promise. And The difference between me and the moon goddess is, the moon goddess wrong the whole thing, while I will right everything which is wrong. I will re-write your destiny.” He defended himself, speaking in parable. “You will re-write my destiny?” She was surprised. “Yes.” He affirmed. “Okay, you will re-write my fate to one worse than the past. You will make me regret living again, right?” She expressed. “I think I know what your next action will be,”