Accept Your Fate Novels & Stories

" Kayden said and paused, cleared his throat before continuing. "I was willing to accept that fate, the one that had been chosen for me. We all worship the goddess and believe she is righteous, we assume her judgements, decisions and matches are all right but they're apparently not. I've seen people that are much happier with their chosen mates than they were with their fated mates. Despite the odds, I was ready to silently sacrifice but it was all up until I met you.

He let go of my arm after a while. “How is it my fault if the omega has caught the boys' fancy? I cannot keep monitoring their movements,” I snarled. “I don’t care who they choose to be with. You must not make a fool of yourself while they are at it. Being their mate is not enough. The entire pack has to accept you as their mate and Luna. That is the plan.” “I will become Luna. No one can change that,” I crossed my arms in front of me confidently. “How can you become Luna when you are so clueless? That omega girl is nothing but the triplets' stepsister,” he deadpanned. My hands fell beside me in shock.

"Believe me, love, you won't want to know about my escapades behind close doors," I felt my heart sink in dismay as I forced myself out of his arms. He chuckled. "What are you doing here? I rejected you," I reminded him. "I should be really mad at you for that, but sadly, I'm not. I can't escape it, neither can you," he said. "What is your point?" I asked. "The universe doesn't care if we like it or not. Neither does the moon goddess who has sealed our fate already," he replied, walking closer to me.

I shook my head, I highly doubted that, but it would be cruel of me to steal this little moment of joy from her without knowing if she ever had any at all. "I can try" She nodded, then squeezed my hands higher for a second. "I know that if you are anything like your mother, then that means you are very indecisive and sometimes blind to the very things before you." She chuckled. "I mean, it took her a very long time to accept your father because of silly reasons, and when she did, eventually, he became her epic love. It would have been tragic if she hadn't accepted him" Her beady, glassy eyes met mine again. "I cannot tell you to accept him." She smiled sadly, "But I can tell you not to be bl

Sara said, looking at the two women talking to Tabby and Gerold. “I told you before. It’s not a competition; they are fated to cultivate faster, and you just began. Just consider it a goal to work harder and catch up to their cultivation.” Blake said, placing his hand on her chin and lifting her head for him to give her a sweet kiss. “I’m telling you, I heard a voice. It clearly stated, “The Heavens Has Accepted You” did you hear the same?” Tabitha asked Sylvia. “Yes, I heard the same announcement at the end of the last lightning strike,” Sylvia said, confirming Tabitha’s claim.

With Adi seeing up the table and continuing to act as the host, Faith could not help herself and burst out,"; Adi, Why did you break up with Kate? How can you just leave your wife one day and then come and court me without a care in the world? We don't see each other for years, we don't speak to each other for years and everything is fine. And then suddenly you spot me at some award function and decide that you cannot live without me? And I am supposed to simply accept that?" As Adi stared at Faith, probably shocked at her outburst, she used the last bit of courage and spoke with a raised chin," If you are looking for a rebound relationship then my answer is no. If you have somehow ended up

Lewis asked hoping that he have heard it wrong. The doctor then spoke formally, "We've found out that Soraya Lewis' type of blood is rh-negative, and you are AB positive. You two were not matched." he stated melancholy. 'Were not matched' 'Not matched.' Those words pickled his presence. Dwayne's world doomed. He felt like the heaven and earth blasted out. 'How is it possible that a father and a daughter didn't matched a single tiny matter?' He roasted while he was drowning below his mysticism.

The words fall out of me with such certainty it feels like they were waiting to be spoken. “I’m the one he chose,” I go on, feeling my wolf press forward, flooding me with strength. “The one fate chose for him.” There’s a strange calm rushing through me, the kind that comes when you stop doubting and start owning the truth. “I accepted him as my mate when you were foolish enough to let go of what you’d been blessed with. Blessings don’t wait around forever. Fate doesn’t bless the ungrateful. You had your chance, and you lost it.”

My husband, Gideon Hale, returned from the war with barely a breath left in him. Yet despite his condition, he insisted on going to the palace and used his military achievements to secure a royal decree. I thought he had gone to obtain a noble title for me. I was ready to berate him for his foolishness, but the contents of the decree rooted me to the spot. [By royal decree, Gideon Hale, Marquis of Northguard, and his first wife, Clara Reinhart, are permitted to share a tomb.] Clara was my dearest friend from girlhood. My ears rang. I opened my mouth to demand an explanation, but before I could utter a word, Gideon breathed his last. I stood frozen until my son suddenly snatched the decr

--- A beat. --- “Confirmation that this is the right outcome.” --- That this world— --- This system— --- This version of reality— --- Should exist. --- And that validation— --- Could not be forced. --- It had to be chosen. --- Freely. --- The presence finally spoke. --- “Acceptance ensures permanence.” --- There it was. --- The master plan. --- Not domination. --- Not destruction. --- Something far more dangerous. --- Agreement. --- If they accepted this world—