Bound By Fate Book Novelas e Histórias

I couldn't wait to check if the magical books I read were true. "But Mom must not find out about it," I said to myself. After the arrangement, I finally lay down on my bed reading the book I collected from my soon-to-be fiancé. I giggled as I remembered saying the word fiancé. I kept on reading the book, finding how to get the moonlight, but it said not with my natural eyes. I actually believe in supernatural powers. Being born different, there is something more to my identity sometimes. With my wild thoughts running through my mind, I did not know how I fell asleep.

She knew Faro was drunk but that didn’t excuse the way he’d just taken her virginity or the fact that he’d nearly choked her to death. This marriage was now valid and real, no matter what she said or how she felt about it. She was nobody’s victim and she certainly didn’t need a man to fight her battles for her. Her brother would kill Faro if he knew and then Dominic would kill him and it would start a war, a war they wouldn’t survive. “Sihana … you need anything and I mean anything, you call me, I don’t care what time it is and no matter what you say now, Faro will bleed for this even if I can’t tell anyone,” Gage said and slinked out of her bathroom.

Just two strangers who happen to share the same bloodline. Sasha shook his head. You are wrong, cousin. The bond was broken, yes. But it was not destroyed. It was just transferred. Redirected. Like a river that has been dammed in one place and released in another. He turned back to Ela, his gray eyes soft, almost tender. She is my fated mate now. Not because I chose her. Not because she chose me. Because fate chose both of us. And fate, unlike the Council, unlike our families, unlike the people who have spent centuries trying to control us, cannot be bought or sold or broken.

It could be opened, so I did it and I saw a note saying ‘Once I will marry you! I started laughing quietly. I didn’t really remember it. I didn’t have a good memory, back then and I kept forgetting everything. Then I started reading a lot and I was interested in poetry as well. I liked learning them by heart. That’s what helped me stop forgetting things. I put the pendant on and took my book. I kept thinking about the pendant, but I stopped the minute, I sat on the couch near Linc. I started reading. It was the book Wuthering Heights by Emily Brontë. It’s a chaotic novel. At first, all of the heroes seem great, but one of them becomes the most hated person. Why? Because of the callous fate.

My chest tightened, breath caught. “Enough.” Damian’s jaw flexed. He took my arm, yanking me forward. “We’re leaving. Don’t listen to that nonsense.” But even as we stepped away, the man called after us, his voice echoing in the drizzle. “Two souls. Two fates. Only one will live.” I didn’t believe in superstitions or fortune telling but here I was in a book I didn’t ask to be and anything was possible in fiction. My entire body went cold. I didn’t even notice the rain until it soaked through my clothes.

The parchment crackles softly as it opens, revealing lines of ink that have somehow survived time, war, and silence. “Read it,” she says. My throat feels tight as I step forward, crouching slightly so the firelight catches the words. For a moment, I just stare. And then, I read. "Bound by blood, separated by shadow, united by fate—only forgiveness breaks the curse." The words hit me like a physical force. My breath catches sharply. I reach out before I realise I’m doing it, my fingers brushing the edge of the scroll as if that will steady the sudden storm rising inside me.

Her eyes still had a residual glow in them, and then her expression changed and her lips slowly opened as she cocked an eyebrow at me. “So what is it? What have you been studying since?” I asked. She didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she turned the book toward me, tapping her finger against a passage written in an ancient script. I frowned. “You know I can’t read that.” She sighed. “It says, ‘A mate chosen by fate is bound by an unbreakable thread of power. To sever one is to sever the other. However, should the bond be reforged by choice rather than destiny, the chains of the past may be undone.’”

Far gentler than he intends to. His fingers brush aside the strand of dark hair across her face as he finally realizes that her fate has just been sealed. Though, it didn’t just happen today, no, it had been sealed long before he was sent to get her. It had all started that one night. And in that instant—His spine straightens like a rod. The room darkens. A pressure crashes into the chamber so violently the torches dim blue. The primordial’s presence. It overwhelms the room. Not from power, but from the wrongness of his rule. Dalton exhales slowly through his nose.

“What I was going to say before about your brother: when we talked, he was adamant about the mate bond being forced and not pure, as if the love couldn’t be true because it didn’t grow genuinely, and that we should have a choice in the matter. His mindset against it reminded me of the most important thing about the bonds.” Rey leaned against her desk and crossed his arms, confused. “What’s that?” Suki looked at him and smiled. “That we do have a choice. That’s why the bonds aren’t immediately sealed. It’s not forced upon us. We get final say if we want to experience this destiny or another. The Moon Goddess can guide us to be our best versions of ourselves, but ultimately, we have the choice

* *She lost hope in her life and he was determined to change his fate, challenge the Game Of Destiny. *She got caged by the beast and he changed their Game Of Destiny to cage her for eternity.' Fate tied them together and they vowed to cherish it till the end. ****** ****** Hello beautiful readers, Hope you all are enjoying the book. Let me know your thoughts in the comment section. With love, Author The Cloud