Believe In Fate Novels & Stories

I wasn't going to let that happen. Because our story wasn't over and the universe or fate could tell us otherwise but I wouldn't care less. I don't believe in fate, I know that now. I think we take ourselves to the places we do. Fate may have a plan, but we have the ability to change it. To make our own paths and futures. What I do believe in, however, is soulmates. That one person out there is just perfect for you- just completes you. Sometimes you lose them, other times you haven't met them yet. And it's not written in fate to meet your soulmate. No... you have to force the universe to abide. Things won't just work out in the end. You have to make it. There'

he furrows his eyebrow at my words, so I tell him everything Selene told me. When I’m finished, he growls loudly at what Fate has done, not just to me but to others. Fate has always been a trickster. Playing with the lives of everyone, she is a puppet master. People blame their god for how their lives have turned out, but in reality it’s fate’s doing. She is vicious and can destroy you on a whim. No rhyme or reason. It depends on her mood.

But that hasn't crossed her mind. "That's a coincidence!" "I don't believe in coincidences, do you?" Her black eyes peeked from the sunglasses she was wearing. "No I don't. But could it be if it wasn't a coincidence?" "Fate" "Fate?! No way" as much as she was content in marrying the love of her life, Blessing didn't believe in fate too.

Her face was very cold, but in front of Paige, she didn't mention the sacrifice that had long been thrown out, and could only say a sentence. "Don't believe in these, that's because you are still young. You can walk to today, all thanks to these. Hunter, everyone has their own destiny. Fate, no matter how high you stand, cannot be changed. Some are born in fine clothes, some are born as Lonely Stars. Whether you believe it or not, you have to believe it." Hunter said nothing, only touching his own knuckle. Wearing the wedding ring from Lena on his finger joints seemed to make him feel a little better.

I thought I was only reading a novel until I woke up inside it. I wake trapped in the body of Seraphina Vale, a noblewoman whose future I know. In the original story, I am destined to die by the order of Crown Prince Adrian Blackthorne, the man I am supposed to marry. Knowing what awaits me, I decide to change everything. I avoid the events that led to Seraphina’s downfall, determined to survive and find a way back to my own world. But everything changes when Adrian arrives earlier than he should and accuses me of trying to kill him. In his hand is a silver dagger engraved with my name. I know that dagger never existed in the story, and I realize someone is changing the plot. As

What if fate still drags me to the same grave waiting at the end of the road? Revenge sounds beautiful when it lives in your head. In reality… it tastes like fear. I feel the hate, the lies, the bruises on my soul. But I’m afraid. Afraid I’ve been broken too many times. Afraid I can’t trust anyone. Not even myself. Zayn returns, a tray balanced easily in one hand. He must’ve taken it from the attendant instead of letting them in. He sets the tray on the table. Each plate is covered with a silver lid.

He disgraced our entire family that night by picking a random whore over his fated mate. I could never forgive him after that, I had been planning to leave for a very long time. The dark moon just made it easier than I thought it would’ve been. I went and sat on the homemade bench and began to formulate my next move. 'How could the moon goddess curse me with a demon spawn like Kya? She may not be her mother but she's the blood of a traitor. Your cruel moon goddess, plain cruel!' I thought as tears filled my eyes. Having my fated mate stand by me was a dream of mine, I did not want to be a disgrace like my father.

He said and my dad looked at him in shock. “My daughters”? He asked and smiled nervously. “My daughter's just clocked nineteen, they are still young and don't need mates yet. Especially not one who is not their fated”. He said and alpha George nodded. “I understand you want to protect them, but this is an order Micheal. If you don't choose one, you'll have to put both of them on the line and let fate play it's game”. He said and I could see dad bend his head for a long time before he raised his head to look at alpha George.

“I didn’t put you in this situation. Fate did.” Her laugh was sharp, biting. “Convenient excuse. You and Kade both seem to think you can use ‘fate’ as a leash to drag me wherever you want.” A growl rose in my throat at the mention of my twin. Kade. The other alpha. My rival in every sense of the word. “No, Aria,” I said, stepping even closer. “Fate isn’t a leash—it’s a bond. One you feel just as deeply as I do. And you owe it to yourself to figure out what it truly means.”

The night grows deeper and the only sounds in the room continues to be their contineous moans and groans together with their heavy breaths. At this moment, the only thought running through Zarie's mind is that everything is in the right order for her and nothing can take it from her. Not even death or any other mortal. Hmmm... But no one can dictate what the future holds because the puzzle of fate is surely complicated, more twisted than we can ever imagine. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.