Avalon Fate Novels & Stories

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.

I choked on a sob as he attempted to grip my hand, and then, his eyes rolled back, and his body went limp in my hold. Goddess, no! “What is going on here?” My father’s thunderous voice shook the ballroom. I looked up to find Davon standing beside him, murder written in his eyes as he stared at his father’s lifeless body. “She killed him.” A calm voice filtered through the silence. My blood turned cold. I looked up to find Selene watching everything with an expressionless face. “Princess Aurelia killed Elder Vale.”

"Turn their love for him into his greatest weakness." "What about Avalon?" The question hangs in the air, loaded with implications. My son, who threw away his birthright for misguided loyalty. Who chose a lycan prince over his own blood. "Avalon made his choice. When you find him, and you will find him, he dies alongside the others." My voice carries the weight of absolute finality. "There is no mercy for traitors, even when they share my name." "Understood."

They carried lights of their own, not the cold illumination of Council technology but warm fires and handmade lanterns. "The awakening," Queen Lyanna breathed. "It's happening everywhere." In the distance, the spires of New Avalon flickered and dimmed as power grids failed. Emergency lights painted the sky in harsh reds and blues, but even those were beginning to fade. "Six hundred years of control," Elena said softly, "ending in a single night." Costa's arm tightened around my waist as we watched the city's death throes. "What happens now?" "Now," I said, feeling the anchor stone pulse one final time before crumbling to dust in my palm, "we go home. To a world where people can choose their

"Holy... Saying it out loud felt more heart-wrenching than when it was just a figment of my thoughts. When Liora had admitted it to me, we had both thought it was normal. She was a witch; it was possible that the mate bond wouldn't be as strong for her as it was for me. She felt an instant connection with me when we met, which only reinforced our theory. To us, our relationship wasn't defined by the mate bond. I felt it; she loved me, and that was fine. Or it used to be. As soon as Avalyn said those words, I felt my buried fears threaten to surface again. All I could think about was preventing history from repeating itself. Each day, I found myself drowning in the guilt of not being able to

I hope that you will continue along for the ride. The Fated series, that began with Elle and Kade, continues on with the Legacies of Fate series. The first one, that is now officially up as well, follows Angel and our favorite Alpha twins. Just like the original two series, these two new ones will also be crossovers. Again, thank you for being the amazing people that you are! See you amongst the turning pages, Shana Allen

He has been calling me for some time, but my attention won’t latch onto his words. As the sun disappears behind the plumes of the treetops, only then does my daze start to fade away. Just as I anticipate he has been since I arrived, Theo kneels before me, hands outstretched across my knees. Concern draws on his features, making him appear older than he actually is. Running shaking fingers along the coarse stubble of his cheek, his eyes close, leaning into my touch. “We’ll discuss this all later. Tonight we have the Lunar Gate. Tonight we have to say goodbye.” My words stiff as they exit my mouth. I am Alpha. I don’t have the luxury of being weak anymore. There’s no time to wallow or lose mys

he asked me back. I shook my head as I continued to look into his eyes. “The local people here call it “Unmei no akai ito”. According to legend, the gods tie an invisible red thread to the pinky finger of two people who are bound to find each other in life. They will love each other no matter what and only death can do them part.” He looked at my hand and held my pinky finger. His eyes then back to mine. “I didn't believe in fate and love at first sight, but now I believe because I've been in love with you from the first time I saw you,” he said in a soft voice.

he ordered. I stood up in front of him. He picked up the knife from inside the bowl and took a hold of my hand. He made a small cut in the middle of my palm. He looked into my eyes and I looked back without flinching. Such small cuts didn't bother me anymore. He held my hand and squeezed a few drops of blood into the cup. Then he used the knife to make a cut in his own palm and squeezed some of his blood in the bowl. The blood sizzled when it mixed together and then turned into water before evaporating. "The Rogue pack, I present to you Avalyn Alvarez, pack member, the rightful heir of the Montana Pack and the future Luna of the Rogue Pack," Master announced and the whole pack burst into che