Broken Fate Line Novels & Stories

One pinch on her nipple and she lost control. Fuck her moan it sound like a music to me. I came to my thoughts when I heard an alert tone on my phone. "Fuck " I cursed when I saw the notification.Somebody entered my room.I gritted my teeth in anger.The person will surely gonna die in my hands today.

Urian didn't want to believe what he was seeing but he was sure he wasn't wrong. The string in her eyes, the pull, the smell… it was all her. He has finally found her, his fated mate, someone who is not supposed to exist was right here in his arms but she looked so… tired. ***

"You're lying! How could they have died in a fire? They were perfectly fine in the castle! Did someone bribe you to disrupt the ceremony? Which of my enemies convinced you to do this?!" David fell to his knees in fear, begging for mercy. "Alpha, please! I swear it's the truth! But… there was something strange about the fire. When we found them, Lady Violetta and Lord Sylvan were unrecognizable. Their faces were burned beyond recognition. We couldn't save them..." Kaelen's face turned ashen as the words sank in. He picked up his whip, his hands trembling with rage. He lashed out at David, his fury consuming him.

“And yet here you stand, their legacy reborn. You’ve felt it, haven’t you? The strength, the pull of the storm in your veins. You are not broken, Rain. You were only sleeping.” Tears burned down my cheeks. “Why me?” “Because fate has a cruel sense of humor, Storm murmured. And because the world is breaking again. Our bloodline was meant to wake when darkness returned.” My heart thundered so hard I could barely hear her last words. “You cannot run from what you are anymore” The wind shifted, carrying the faint scent of smoke and steel from the direction of the castle. The summit. They would find the bodies soon. They would know someone had killed them ripped them apart.

“It means someone knew your fate long before any of this happened.” I felt a strange heaviness settle inside me. My fate had been written before I even knew there was something wrong with it. “What else does the document say?” Adrian hesitated. “Your death was supposed to happen during the Moon Festival.” The room seemed to become quieter. That was exactly how I remembered the story. The Moon Festival was when Seraphina was supposed to die. “That hasn't happened yet,” I said. “No,” Adrian replied. “It hasn't.” I couldn't help wondering what that meant for everything else I remembered. If my death was still supposed to happen on the same night, then maybe changing small things wouldn't be eno

I can’t sleep. Northfall won’t let me. The word loops through my mind like a fracture in glass—thin, sharp, impossible to ignore. Three hundred and twelve years ago, two divine siblings attempted full convergence without discipline. Ley lines fractured. Packs collapsed. Magic destabilized. And three divine carriers chose death to stop it. Self-sacrifice. The idea sits like a stone in my stomach. The baby shifts softly, a reminder of everything I refuse to let happen.

Clearly, Sienna was panicking so much that she had forgotten to operate her little high-tech setup. I watched this spectacle of betrayal and found it deeply ironic. In my previous life, Callum betrayed me and poisoned me for Sienna's sake. Now, he was being kicked aside like trash by the woman he loved most. "Wait." I slowly spoke up. Sienna's whole body stiffened as she looked at me warily. "Violet, the facts are laid bare. What more do you have to say?"

“A few generations ago, the Blood Rose pack’s Alpha line died out when the Alpha failed to produce an heir and the Beta took over.” I watched as Vael went down the table to the next man. “The Crimson Lotus pack’s Alpha and Beta both died before having children and the Gamma took over.” He said, then looked across the table. “Storm Forest, Mystic Shadow and Autumn Rain packs were all overthrown during A war, a challenge of single combat, and a natural disaster all breaking the Alpha bloodline.”Vael stops pacing and rests against Jackson's chair.

Gentel said. “If the chain were to break, victory will be God’s, not Lucifer’s,” Fawn argued. “It seems these two don’t remember what the bet was. Care to remind them, Zarif?” Gentel said. “With pleasure, sister. The bet was to see who can break the love chain and end it forever, not just weaken it. End it! End it so that Garin and Hannah would not be reborn into the next generation, end it so their love would not be rekindled in the next life, and if you think that an ordinary break-up is going to do that then you’re a lot more stupid than we thought,” Zarif said.

She made a decision for herself and took the seat in front of him across the table. Not a single expression on his face changed as she walked in and sat there while her heart was beating like a crazy woman. She remembered every part of him clearly and he showed no signs of recognizing her. "I made a decision still, I can't seem to stop my heart." She thought and placed her handbag near her feet on the ground. "Why did I expect anything? After all in his eyes, I am the criminal who killed his love, Lorraine." She took a deep breath and looked in his eyes.