Book Of Fate Novels & Stories

I earned the scholarship to study with the highborns and elites. My fingers involuntarily moved to my lips. If they weren’t bruised and swollen, I never would have believed any of this was real. It still seemed like a dream. Noah, Cole and Hayes were well known for their flirtatious ways even with a mate. Was this what it was? Just another conquest added to their endless list? I bumped into a girl and all her books crashed on the floor.

“How do you know that’s what it feels like?” “My parents explained it to me. My mother was my father's second chance mate while my father was her fated mate. I didn’t believe them, but since meeting my fated mate only to find she’s mated to someone else I can confirm that that is exactly how it feels.” He shrugged, running his large hand through his thick dark hair.

Marcel moves closer to her slowly. “I want the same as you, the werewolves out of the witches’ lives. Alaric out of our home, Willow gone and no longer in control! They plan to get the vampires on their side and destroy the Monventla. I am the only person who knows where the book is; the spells are within it.” Marcel nods, sitting down. “What book might that be? The witches lost all of their written manuscripts centuries ago.” He looks at her waiting, Dan still stood on guard.

“Isn’t fate just so damn cute?” Lyka sighed, “You are powerful, each of you and you need to discover it. To expand it.” “But enough to defeat him?” Art snickered. “Yes, enough to destroy him. We will talk about it later. Before that you can read this book.” Shalom handed them a thick, leather bound book. In the cover, was a handwritten word. Bloodsongs. In wild red. ____

"I knew it...I am not going to last any longer in this mansion. Just because I wished to save my brother's life, my life is on edge of being taken away. 'She thought before closing her eyes, tears flowed from her eyes. This life wasn't better than the one she had been living before she met him anymore. She was broken. ***** The woman with the silver hair sat on a chair as she flipped through the pages of a book in haste until she got to a certain page with the title' THE PROPHECY'. Her eyes roamed over the words as she continued flipping. "Why would she even be here if she isn't meant to? And why would she be with that devil when they are just like fire and ice?' She thought. Her eyes finall

Allow fate to unfold naturally, so you don't find yourself fighting against the wind in the future," he expressed, and I remained rooted in place. His words penetrated deep within me, resonating with my very being. I would be dishonest if I said Justin's words didn't make sense—they did, and I felt grateful for his words of wisdom. Morning arrived, and we embarked on our journey back to Lucland. Throughout the night, I pondered Justin's words, weighing their significance. Ultimately, I decided that I would follow wherever the winds of fate led me, but I wouldn't give up on my search. Whether fated or not, Sophia was my friend, and she needed assistance. Gathering my belongings, I prepared my

“That's all you.” Ema watched them fondly before clearing her throat dramatically. “As adorable as this family moment is…” She pulled out a notepad from her handbag. “I've come prepared.” Alan blinked. “You brought a notepad?” “Of course.” Ema grinned proudly..“One page for girl names, one page for boy names.” Alan looked at the sleeping baby in his arms..“…You know she's already a girl, right?” Ema stared at him and a beat of silence passed and then Hazel burst into laughter.

He changes the slide again and takes a deep, steadying breath. “The role of fate's representatives is to keep fate on track, as we know. Your role appears to be the backup plan. The one to manage and police them should those representatives go off track. The fate reps only receive information about the specific area they are intended to manage, life, death, and so on. They mostly get visions about the things that they need to fix, if something gets messed up in the natural order. Don’t ask me how that works, it is way above my pay grade.” Alex comments drily before continuing.

If Chloe couldn't see this with her mind, then there must be something going on. Jucel looked back at the page. "This book is written for the tribes chosen by Fates to serve the Blood Star..." No wonder that this book seemed untouched for several decades from when it was made. Jucel sighed. "It's just a normal book. There's no magical barrier used," she clipped before closing the book. "Perhaps this book was made only for those magical prowess was of the mind." Chloe nodded her head slowly and fell into a deep thought. "Is this why Lulu-chi came to love Master Hunn's books? Because it challenged his mind?"

He attempted to step away from it, but he couldn't because it kept on following him. Then I remembered what I had seen at the garden's entrance before we entered. Debitus constitutus promissio(Debt Establishment, promise.) It was written in block letters and a language I didn't know I could comprehend until now. No one was able to read it, not even Maya. Aiden had vowed, and he wouldn't escape from it until he fulfilled his wish or until he was dead. He clasped the sword, and his eyes bored into mine. “I'm sorry,” He muttered.