Bound By Fate Book Novels & Stories

Others were in simple letters. I found a section marked with a carved symbol of the moon. The label was 'Mates and Bonds'. My heart skipped slightly. I pulled out a large book and carried it to a table near the window. I sat down and opened it carefully. The pages were thick and yellowed with age. I began to read. The words spoke of fate. Of the moon’s blessing. Of mates who were bound by instinct and soul. It described how the bond could feel different for each pair. It could be stronger for some and softer for others.

After I make sure she's fine, Camden will get what's coming to him. Reign and Zephyr walk around looking for a weak spot while I tap my foot impatiently. Is she fine? She has to be. I don't care about everything else. As long as she's not hurt. The witches -whose names I can't remember- start chanting in an unknown language. I feel the air around me slow and the ground beneath my feet shift. It vibrates for a few seconds then suddenly, everyone is thrown back. The witches land on their backs while Reign and Zephyr end up a few feet away from the barrier. I remain where I am. "What just happened?"

Chapter Three: Bound to the Enemy The walls of Kane’s chambers felt suffocating. Stone pressed in on me from every side, the air thick with his presence. I could feel the pull of the bond—the way my body betrayed me with its instinctual response to him—but I would not give in. Not to him. Not to the monster who had ruined everything.

Dad yelled back. Reject? King Asher wanted to reject Isabella? Oh no. “I want Layla. She's my true mate! I caught her scent. She knows it too.” I heard the sound of glass breaking. Father must have hurled a glass to the wall. Now, his collection is down to 4. He growled in a menacing voice. “Layla is bound to the Moon Goddess goddess for life. She cannot be mated to any man so give up.” “We'll see about that.”

"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 finally stopped when she got the answers to her questions, they were written in bold letters. 'FATE, JUST AS FATE WOULD HAVE IT TWO UNLIKE AND INCOMPATIBLE CREATURES MEET TO FORM AN UNBREAKABLE BOND. SHE IS TORTURED BUT SLOWLY CAPTURES THE HEART OF HER MASTER WHO ISN'T AWARE OF WHEN IT BEGINS. GENTLY HE IS DRAWN TOWARD HER UNKNOWINGLY AND HE MELTS. THEY WALK THROUGH TURBULENT WAYS BUT NEVER LEAVE EACH OTHER BECAUSE THEIR HEARTS ARE BOUND BY THE U UNBREAKABLE CHAIN OF DESTINY.' She closed the book and pinched the space between her eyebrows. This

Arrange my marriage without even telling me. "Are you avoiding me?" I asked as I came closer. "How can I? You will find me before I run." We both laughed. There was a weird silence afterward. "But father, why marriage? You know I can take care of this mess or don't you trust me?" He chuckled. "This is not about trust Emily. This is about your future. Don't you think this is a blessing from the moon goddess?" "What do you mean?" "Don't you think it is a miracle? You were about to become a second wife and now you are going to marry an alpha."

I had no idea it would trap me just like this actual cage. I grabbed at it, trying to pull it off, but it wouldn’t budge. I pulled harder, twisting it, yanking it, my fingers trembling. But it didn’t move. Not even a millimetre. Alpha Derek laughed. "Oh, it won’t come off,” "Not unless your finger is severed. The ring is bound with blood magic." He added that it was tied to my soul, that I was powerless as long as it's on my finger. "Completely and utterly powerless." His smirk lingered.

Clotho POV It's been weeks since Tate and Channing had made their decision about Emiko. They had already found a way to get her to be human so she could be killed. We knew this, and were trying to figure out how two souls broke free of their string of destiny. This was something unheard of in our times as Fate. We were going through the books of the original Fate. I closed the last book I was reading and growled. "Oh my fucking gods." Atropos cursed with joy.

Chapter 7: The Invisible Threads The ethereal realm of fate seemed to tighten its grip, weaving an intricate web that drew Adrian and Seraphina inexorably closer with each passing moment. Despite their best efforts to maintain a distance, the mysterious pull between them intensified, its invisible threads weaving a tapestry of destiny that neither could fully comprehend nor resist.

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