Broken Fate Line Novels & Stories

“Daniel’s voice came out small. “The worst thing is… she’s an omega. Wolfsbane hits omegas worse. They don’t have a strong bloodline. Only a miracle-” “No! I can’t lose her. It’s not possible.” I yelled louder than I had intended as my voice cracked with panic. “I know how long I searched for her, everything can’t be wasted like that.” Fred released his grip off me and sat on a chair close by, as his shoulders were dropped low. Ivy just kept crying as there was nothing that could be done. The nurses began to move toward Rose with a blue cloth in their hands, about to use it to cover Rose as if she had already kicked the bucket.

Rhea, dying in a pool of her own blood, had watched the entire scene. A bitter, mocking smile touched her lips. "The Bloodline Recall has a fatal flaw. It automatically stops when the deceased's memories are too traumatic. It stopped when she still had a sliver of hope. Father, do you have any idea what kind of hell she went through after that?" Kaelan was silent, his fists clenched so tightly he forgot Lilith's hand was still in his, nearly crushing her fingers.

"I'm sorry for the outburst. Noah is like my own son. He is rude, cold, and hotheaded. He misbehaves too. Because we have spoiled him too much. But he is not weak. He is never afraid of anyone. Am sure he would have tried to finish the punishment till end only if he had not lost his strength. SOTUS, means to bring everyone together. The freshmen need to understand the meaning of the activity that it's a symbol of unity. You are scaring them. They need to be punished only if they don't obey the rules. Not if they stand for each other. This way no one will attend SOTUS. It's a tradition passed on to every freshman for decades. You guys are ruining it.

But just before he vanished, his voice echoed like a curse: "You can’t stop what's already begun... I’ll be waiting for you at the end." She exhaled slowly. Her heart beat fast but steady. She realized now she was growing stronger. She had pulled a dark Fate into her dreamstate—and defeated him without a single blow. But she also knew… this had to be the last time. Not all would follow. Not all should. Leaving most of them in the desert, wondering if they were left behind. The one orb was in the sky. It was time to move on, Charlene thought.

“Not just the curse itself. The intent.” My stomach turns. “Get to it.” “It wasn’t built just to destabilize you,” he says. “It was layered.” My grip tightens around the phone. “Layered how?” “Bloodline binding,” he replies quietly. “The spell attaches to the Alpha’s line. It corrupts downward.” The world tilts slightly. “Downward,” I repeat. “Yes,” he says. “If you had died while it was active, it would not have ended. It would have passed.”

“Don’t do this. You know the moment you do, you’ve crossed a line you can never come back from.” “It’s too bad I’m not afraid of you,” Fate says. And before I can react, even scream, everything around me falls away. Including my mate. And I’m gone.

Power clung to her, quiet but impossible to ignore. “What is this place?” I asked, my voice sharp. “Why does it feel like it’s dying?” She didn’t answer right away. She just gestured at the throne. “The Alpha line broke,” she said finally. “Not because of death. Because of refusal.” My chest tightened. “Refusal of what?” “Of the bond,” she said, softer now. “Of fate.” The whispers came back, louder, circling us. ...a ruler who denies his mate denies his pack...

The alpha's grinned widened, "precisely." "That's impossible. Fate gives you one person you're mated to. Or destined to be with. This can't happen. " The alpha shrugged again, a gold coin spinning easily between his knuckles. "Fate fucked up."

“If a member of one bound line, who is mated to a member of the other bound line, gives their life… willingly… for their mate from the cursed line…” Damien felt the air leave his lungs. He knew where this was going. His bloodline. An Alpha line, ancient and powerful. Could his line be the other one? The one twisted by The Hollow Order’s curse alongside Sofia’s? “Are you saying…?” Damien couldn’t even voice the full question. Kieran finished it for him, his voice heavy with the terrible truth. “Alpha… the texts suggest that your bloodline is the other one bound in the curse’s casting. And if you… if a member of your line, specifically, were to… to die… willingly… for Sofia…”

, Tareem shuts me up. "Have a little fate in Sasha. She had powers before. We just need to force is out of her. When Susan bite her, she fought till the very end. Sasha isn't weak, she never had bee. No one has pushed her past her breaking point. She cut Raven and we all didn't even know until she pulled back. I trust her but the question is, do you have fate in your wife?", Tash sends me thinking and I sigh and look out the window. "How do we keep it from Davil? If Sasha gets hurt, he will stake us so much our body becomes too weak to take anymore stake", Davil throws a question to everyone.