Avalon Fate Novels & Stories

“I had planned to set the kingdoms against each other and enjoy you tearing each other down at a distance, but then I discovered that you were that fire filth’s mate. I’m going to use you to make him suffer.” He doesn’t know! Aro is dead. My mind screamed as I fought back a sob that threatened to give away his magics inability to hold me. “The vamps were supposed to cause infighting among the lycan keeping them busy while you tore yourselves apart. I was hoping it would result in the Shadow pack as well, since they betrayed my sister and left her to die at your mate’s hands.”

I said " fine, that's cool but I hope you don't mind me telling her everything" he threatened "fuck you john" I cursed " I will take that as a deal" he said "48 hours from now, I will be expecting your call, 48 hours to decide Angelina, just 48 hours girl. I hope you make good use of your time", he said before leaving the restaurant.

At this time, Lina had returned home, she angrily went straight to her room when the sound of her parents talking caught her attention and stopped to listen even though her whole body was drenched. “ Baby, so we were right with that hypothesis, people have predestined fate and two people come together in this life because of the affection of their previous life.” “ That's right, now just need to verify with the device that the past life that you researched, our spiritual research can be said to be half successful.”

Not being seen clearly is. "My name is Aelara Cayne Ashveil," I say. My voice carries to every corner of the room. "I am the daughter of King Edran. I am the betrothed of Riven Ashveil, God of Sovereignty. And I am the Goddess of Fate and Life, activated eight days ago, and this morning in the palace infirmary I healed two patients under the physician Ossian's care." I pause. "He will testify to what he witnessed. And then I am going to show you what the Goddess of Fate looks like when she is standing in front of you and not being hidden or managed or assessed into something more convenient." The room is very quiet.

I could feel their loyalty, their deep respect for me as the son of the late Vampire King. "Great people of Betmor!" I addressed them, my voice commanding. "Vampires and scavengers of this mighty land, listen closely. The Sorcerer King Azanlin has spoken. In ten years, an unspeakable doom will descend upon us. But there is hope. Before that time, we must destroy the source of this coming threat — a girl named Adolfa, a hybrid of Lycan and Wereraven." Murmurs rippled through the crowd.

If I ever saw Ramiraz in the afterlife, my ancestor and I would have a long talk about his choice in women. I gritted my teeth, watching as Sarah relished in her cruelty. I had to stay strong for Evelina. If she felt my pain through the bond, it would only worry her. “With you gone, your mate,” Sarah spat with contempt “will be easy picking as the vessel for Lilith. It is all coming together,” Sarah boomed with malicious glee. “You...will..never…win,” I grunted."Avalon has stood for centuries against those who would seek to abuse its magic, and it will continue to do so." My voice shook with determination, despite the pain that racked my body.

The warrior groans but in no time the forsaken has already taken him down. More forsaken began to come out from different directions. Alden and the other warriors were rooted in a spot, their backs were turned to each other in a circle, their hearts raced. “ Cover the Alpha,” Another warrior screamed. The forsaken rushed at them, Alden ran away from there. Some forsakens ran after him. While the rest continue to deal with the other warriors. Alden continued running and he was panting heavily, he could hear the steps of the forsaken behind him.

The color drained from her face as she watched one of the eldest Ancient join Damon and Alora in union. “This is the last time I am ever going to shed a tear because of anyone and this is the last time I am going to let anyone hurt me like this, that’s a promise” Ava swore to herself that night. She turned her back and walked away, leaving everything and everyone behind. And from that day her fate was sealed.

“And fear makes the meek dangerous. But did you say he's never been ambitious? What do you think fuels the rivalry between him and Alaric? It's not a silly rivalry between two brothers, it's Casian seeking for Alaric owns” They sat in silence, listening to the wind. Then, in a voice soft but firm, she added, “If your brother returns tonight, and if the prophecy speaks as I think it will, then lies like these will feel like pebbles before the avalanche.” The King’s fingers drummed softly against the wood of the table. “Maybe,” he said, not looking at her. “Or maybe everyone is just tired of fate.” But Grandma only smiled. “Fate doesn’t care whether we’re tired. It comes anyway.”

But I knew he too was also questioning all of this. “Relax, you two.” Ysara waved her hand dismissively. “Nothing is going to happen. I still need to watch you waddle around with a pregnant belly. You have forever to live.” She teased, adding a wink. And the dread in my stomach slowly fizzled to nothingness. “About Elarith?” I asked, steering the conversation in a different direction. Azrael’s face hardened. “We leave tonight.” He looked toward Derek. “We won’t be back until Ysara has completely lifted the curse and Aurelia has been reconnected with her wolf. And that’s after the Bloodmoon.” Derek straightened.