Bound By Prophecy, Claimed By Fate Novels & Stories

“Because the forest chose. The blood chose. The stars chose.” Then she stepped back. One step. Two. Her cloak caught the wind, dark fabric unraveling into the storm like smoke. Kael started forward, but the space where she had been was already empty. Only the river’s hiss remained. Only the storm muttering its far-off thunder. And the prophecy, pounding in my skull like a second heartbeat. — Rhea – The prophecy wasn’t just spoken; it was branded into me, every word a chain pulling me toward a fate I could no longer deny.

he whispered, his voice rough, “I want to prevent it if I can, I want to—” “You cannot prevent fate entirely,” Raya said gently, leaning closer, her forehead resting briefly against his. “But you can be here. You can stand with me, and your presence will anchor me. Your love, your trust, that is stronger than any prophecy. That is what guides me, keeps me steady when currents beyond our control move through me.”

None said a word, as I reached to unveil the face, my hands began to shiver, I felt like my world was turning upside down, it was like the whole universe shut down. "Don’t!" He said and I tremble, I gulped looking down at the body, I can’t do this, but I have to do this. I have to know whose body is. My mind tells me it’s Khalil but my heart tells me it’s not. I let out a breath and reached to unveil it but one of the men held my hand "Don’t!" He said "I have to, I have to know whose body it is." "I’m sorry miss but I can’t let you."

"This is serious" I still couldn't believe what they were saying. It was sheer nonsense. "A prophesy came" The frail voice of Malia sounded. I had to sit upright. She was also a member of the Circle and a Demon who is mated to an Alpha. "Alpha, I didn't believe it at first but the prophecy came from Cyrene and you know best how this prophesy thing works. It's always accurate and it was disturbing that she had to contact some friends from the Reeva clan"

He asked. "Because I don't want to! Don't you guys get it" I spread my hand and felt that this scene is somewhat familiar even though I don't know when it ever happened. "This is also about your future, The prophecy existed because of you and I" He said as I paused. "Wait! Hold in! What are you talking about?" I asked him but he just shook his head. "We can't meet now because of the present situation but that doesn't mean that things will change. We all have secrets that we want to find out and this might be a stepping stone because it is called 'FATE'." He said as I rolled my eyes.

“You won’t, he said quietly” “And if you fall for me?” His eyes turned to ice. “I don’t fall. Especially not for women like you.” Zara’s jaw clenched. “Fine. Then let’s make something clear—I’m not your puppet. You get your perfect image, but I keep my dignity. Agreed?” He extended a hand. “Agreed.” Their hands clasped firmly, and a shiver ran through Zara. Right then, it dawned on her that she was walking into a golden cage, filled with hidden truths and guarded by a man whose heart seemed frozen in time.

she pouts and the uncertainty shines in her eyes. Marie stands up clapping her hands together, “a contract, they will sigh contracts and if either falter on it, then,” she looks between us, “you will leave both, neither will be able to claim you, we can cast a spell that will remove the fated bond and the destined one.” I watch as Whisper’s eye brows shoot straight up, “we can do that.” Marie waves her hand, “of course, people sign contracts all the time…” Whisper shakes her head, “no break the bonds, why not just go ahead and do that in the first place, neither will know and then neither will feel it, the pull or any of it.”

“What else did the prophecy say?” Seraphine hesitated for a moment, as if choosing her words carefully. “The prophecy also speaks of the bond between you and your mates. It says that this bond is both your greatest strength and your greatest weakness. If you allow it to fracture, if you push them away, it could weaken you at a critical moment. But if you find a way to strengthen that bond, it will give you the power you need to face the dark king.”

Then he spoke out the translation of the prophecy “Two halves of one whole do cry their claim, For what is theirs by bond of blood and fate. The one they yearn for standeth not yet whole, And Chaos stirreth in the womb of night. Lo, the foe approacheth, robed in crimson roses, And time itself shall break beneath its tread.”

“The prophecy that foretold the King’s downfall, and of the true heir’s rise to the throne.” “Tell it to me,” I demanded. “The King, he commanded us—” “TELL ME,” I repeated, rolling off as much power as I could to override Tobias’s command on the Beta. He quoted the prophecy to me immediately, “‘It will begin with a stolen crown A worthy scion Nature and Moon Forbidden but inevitable Forever bringing harmony The chains of the past will threaten But the light will sunder them And turn them to dust.’” My mind was reeling with all the information he had just given me. A prophecy? A curse?