Bound By Fate Broken By Love Novels & Stories

My tool to breaking Adrian's spirit and to usher in the complete darkness inside of him, but it seemed like the more I inflicted pain inside him, the more he resisted, the more clinging he was getting, getting attached to that intangible and useless thing called love. 'Or was it hope?' I asked myself, or whatever pathetic and insignificant sentiment it was that was keeping his mind and resolve intact. My mind raced. Could I have miscalculated? Could I have underestimated the little wolf? All my life I had always thought love was a feeling for weak people I knew because then when I was Marcus love made me weak The love I felt for Lyla made me feel weak. It wasn't until I had killed him and ki

Not today. “Replaced?” Lucas shot back, his voice rising. Tessa whipped her head toward him. “Don’t play victim, Lucas. I broke up with you because I needed space, and two weeks later, you’re MARRIED?” Her voice echoed through the house like a police siren. “That’s low, even for you.” I tilted my head, folding my arms. “Didn’t you call him at midnight, break his heart, and then vanish for weeks?” Her eyes snapped to me, her face full of shock and disgust. “Who do you think you are?”

“Bound by fate, by power, and by unbreakable love.” Caden’s voice was softer, more measured, but no less firm, carrying an undeniable weight of truth. “Our bond is complete. Our Luna has proven herself—in blood, shed bravely in defense of her truth; in strength, unmatched and undeniable; and in heart, pure and true, embracing this pack with a love we thought lost.” His words were a balm, validating every struggle, every triumph.

he said with a shrug. “Just following orders.” Erica’s mind screamed at her to fight, to resist, but her body refused to cooperate. She could only helplessly watch as he lifted her into the air effortlessly and as his hands on her arms would bruise. “No!” she rasped, tears rolling down her face. The driver made a last grunt, pulled her over the barrier, and set her free. The drop was extremely slow and extremely quick, at the same time. The freezing wind scratched against her clothing, her hair flying wildly about her head.

“Why did you marry me? If I’m just a pawn, why go through the trouble?” The question hung in the air, heavier than I’d expected. I turned away, staring out the window at the moonlit grounds. “Your father owed a debt. You were the payment.” “That’s not the whole truth,” she said, her voice softer now. “You could have killed him. Taken the money. But you chose me. Why?” Because you’re a Moretti. Because I needed leverage. Because I wanted to break you. But the words felt hollow, even to me.

The echoes of her impassioned words and tender gesture reverberated through the tumultuous night, a poignant testament to the enduring power of love that defied the tumultuous currents of fate. As the reverberations of his impassioned vow hung heavy in the air, a profound sense of defiance and undying devotion permeated the atmosphere. In that pivotal moment, amidst the crucible of celestial tumult, Asmo's unwavering declaration stood as a testament to the unyielding power of love, a force that transcended the very boundaries of existence and defied the inexorable march of fate.

Vivian looked into her blue eyes which looked as if they possessed the entire sky in them. "We angels are quite fragile creatures. Our hearts are intangible, unlike humans, so if we love someone, we love them thick and through and if we hate someone, we hate them thick and through. Our book is our only destiny" Fate said and took Vivian's book from her. She tore a page from it and Vivian felt immense pain in her chest. She shouted from pain and looked at Fate with her eyes, almost about to pop out. "Now you see which trouble you're in. Take good care of it" Fate said as she burned the paper between her fists as she threw the book back at Vivian "And make sure it's pages are never lost, the l

"There are always feelings between two people. When you like or hate someone at first sight, trust or distrust, admire or despise, accept or reject, all those are feelings, Sophia. Instead of accepting the rejection and moving on, you found someone else to rely on. And it doesn't matter if you were in love with Kaden first. You were vulnerable. Your heart was looking for a lifeline and Kaden threw one your way. You attached yourself to it, trusted him enough to start imprinting" Chosen mates imprint on each other before a bond is formed between them. I've heard that sometimes it's even stronger than the fated bond. I didn't believe Eisely at first but she made me see it. I wasn't afraid of r

But power vibrated off them in quiet waves. Power that hadn’t come only from bloodlines. I felt Lyra before I saw her. She stepped inside without a word and stood beside me. We watched them together in silence. “They're bonded,” she said softly. “Have you noticed?” I nodded. “They fight together. They heal faster when they’re near each other. They finish each other's sentences.” “It’s deeper than friendship or blood,” she added. “It’s fate.” I turned toward her. “So what happens if something tries to break that?”

I had felt horrible before, but the way I feel now couldn't compare. "Why... why can't my life be normal? Is that really too much to ask? Why does the moon goddess hate me so much? What did I ever do to her?" "Hey... don't say that. The moon goddess loves you. She loves us." I felt my heart racing, and the pain I was feeling was slowly turning into rage. I pulled myself from Layla's embrace and turned to look at her. I wiped the tears from my cheeks. "No matter how you try to convince yourself that the moon goddess loves us, that's a bloody lie, and I'm tired of believing it."