A Fated Encounter Novels & Stories

She pointed at the chair I was holding. I shook my head, waving my hand. "No, I'm good." "Okay." She nodded. "I'd really being hoping to see you again." "And here it is," I beamed. "We meet. Don't you think it's fate?" "Why! Of course, it is." She laughed. "You know, I really did want to know how your day went that day but...." She looked over at the stage. "This isn't the right environment for that."

I smiled softly at him. He stared into my eyes once more as if trying to look into my soul before beginning. "Fated is short for fated mates, and I believe they're known as soul mates or twin flames in the human world. A fated mate is someone who is your perfect match; your fated was created to mold perfectly to you, two halves to a whole. In our case, however, it's a four to one ratio. You were created for us, and we were created for you."

Fate was something that’s hard to battle with. A fateful moment confronting luck could happen in everyone’s life at least once or twice. It was hard to decipher at times and difficult to accept on some occasions. When the guardian of death came to fetch someone on earth to the other world, fate was the only one that could stop it. It could be either a fateful destiny or a fateful lucky day. As for Layla, she didn’t know which she belonged with though she was a stroke of sudden bad luck arrived and saved her from her dying last moment.

she conveyed, releasing me from the embrace. "As everyone else was forming pairs, we were secretly hoping for you two to come together. We sensed that it would be a fantastic match, but Sophia was always in the picture. It's reassuring to see that Liam now recognises what's right in front of him," she added, and in that moment, my heart found complete comfort. "Oh, and one more thing. How would the two of you handle it if a fated shows up?" she asked, posing the famous question. While once an infrequent phenomenon, fated connections have become more common over the years. Though still unusual, the likelihood had increased compared to the past. I hadn't contemplated this scenario and didn't h

“And tonight, it seems I did.” She rolled her eyes, but heat crept into her cheeks all the same. “Fate, is it? So you’re saying these little encounters of ours are… what, destiny?” “What else would you call it?” he countered smoothly. “Three meetings, all by chance. I don’t believe chance works that hard unless it wants something.” “Mm,” Sofia hummed, deliberately sceptical. “And what does fate want, according to you?” “For me to have your number.”

The hall glittered with gold and glass, every detail screaming of status and power. Because tonight was not just my birthday— it was my engagement banquet with Caleb, the future Alpha. Yet the man who had promised me a “birthday gift”… never appeared. I stood at the edge of the hall, eyes locked on the doorway, waiting. Seven years of waiting. Seven years since my wolf had whispered the truth to me—that Caleb was my fated mate. I believed it. So much that I gave up everything. The three hundred million dollars my father left me—I poured it all into Caleb’s pack. Into his future. Into us.

He doesn’t have enough time left. I can not interfere with his destiny again. I should watch them unfolds at this time. “It was fate that you met Seraphim Jamal. Your destiny has been entangled together. That’s why you met with her even in the future. It was met to happen, I have no answers why she was not your mate. Fate has a way of toying with people's lives.” I stood up and sighed. I walked to one of the wolves who had his eyes opened and shut them.

The Queen of the Snow Leopards, Asha. The Black Cat of Misfortune, Felix. The White Snake of Serenity, Pearl. The Pink Rabbit of Fortune, Fortuna. Not long ago, they became my contracted beast (though there aren’t any contract between us). The Alpha of the Fenrir wolves, Dómr. My dad’s contracted beast. Is there really a chance for us to win…? Me, Restia, Felix and Fortuna are riding on Forsjá’s back— while running across the forest with Asha and Pearl.

"Mom, I'd like you to meet the one fate has woven into the very fabric of my existence, the embodiment of destiny itself, Alpha Darius." In that poignant moment, a profound realization washed over me like the tide of an ancient prophecy coming to fruition. For the first time, the enigmatic connection that bound us as soulmates became tangible, an invisible thread drawn taut, threading its way through the tapestry of our lives. The significance of this encounter was not lost on me – the merging of two paths, two destinies, into one shared journey.

Astra's pov I felt my consciousness returning to me and I slowly opened my eyes. "Jay.." I called out to him but my voice was barely over a whisper. Two wolves attacked him. I recognized them. Wolves from the enemy pack. I fought and escaped from them earlier. I heard them saying things as they fought. Jay was saying something about us not being the same forever. I tried to move but my body couldn't budge. Just then, the enemy alpha entered. ...