Novel & Cerita Broken Fate Line

Welsh and Jonz arrived at the hospital with jude. Jude was seriously bleeding, "Help Help" Mr.welsh exclaimed, a doctor arrived and took Jude to the surgery room for surgery. After the surgery, the doctor met Mr.Welsh and Jonz, the doctor told them that Jude is alive and that he is still sleeping, "Take me to him" Mr.welsh replied. The doctor took Mr. Welsh to Jude (who was still sleeping). Mr.Welsh called the captain on phone, he told the captain that he had arrested the murderer, that he shot the murderer and the murderer is in the hospital recovering, he requested for back up at the hospital. When the backup arrived , he and Jonz left the hospital

Every enemy ended up dying by the cruel grip of her power. This was not enough, Faline growled within her. The iced part of her craved for more. Faline expanded her field even farther. All enemies within her range, even those who were fighting against Iwaoka and his companions, forfeited their lives. Eventually, there were no more witches, foot soldiers and Black Shaols to kill within her reach. A part of her, the one she hated, felt disappointment. Then the backlash hit with a jerk. For the second time that day, Faline fell forward as her vision faded.

The toll of the attack was evident, with the physical destruction of properties and the loss of cherished lives. Alpha Caleb, had suffered grave injuries during the relentless battle. With the pack's hospital overwhelmed, the injured were rushed there for immediate medical attention. Amanda's best friend, Vanessa, who had been mated to her soulmate only weeks before, tragically did not survive the journey. Her untimely death struck the pack to its core, leaving them shattered and heartbroken.

“My father… he never said much. But I remember him telling me it meant lineage.” “What kind of lineage?” “The kind built on blood.” My voice thinned. “The kind that dies violently.” Silence rippled through the room. Zach stepped closer, his warmth at my back grounding me. “What did the journal say? The part Vittore wrote before he changed course?” I shook my head. “I only read pieces. It wasn’t all translated. But it warned that… if the bloodline remained unbroken, then the debt would come due.” “And the bloodline is you,” Zach said.

Cassandra once there at her age, she keeps peeking from the closed door of fate wondering if she could turn over the misfortune . The teenage girl burst into tears. She heard her name called, she recognised the voice, suddenly the tears were too heavy for her eyes to hold. "Big sister… they … are bad people." All Cassandra could hear between her cries was a few words but she could fathom what she tried to tell her. Shiloh repeats the sentences, few more times while crying. Shocked by the sudden burst of tears. The two men took steps back and stared at Cassandra. Their eyes showed their confusion and curiosity. Moreover, a hindrances show up making the attempt to conquer the fortune failed.

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.

"And now, the famed Kaitlyn, is dead. Looks like I win this round." I held my side as I felt the blood starting to spill out. "I hate to tell you this...." I said weakly. "But you had never had a chance. You would have never won...." I clutched my side harder. "This is what happens when you decide to fuck with fate. It fucks with you back." "That was your last strike out bitch!" Sophie taunted me. "You have nothing left..." Just then the blinding light of the Bifrost rained down on me as I started to drift from reality, my body swaying dizzily.

“The original Moonstone. The one that shattered to make the fragments. It had 7 lines. We only ever found 6.” Kade cursed. “There was a 7th line?” Lyra was already flipping pages, hands shaking. “The 7th line was hidden. Sealed by Lyra herself. It was only supposed to be read if the blade broke.” “And Aria didn’t break,” I said, holding her tighter as she trembled. “She bent. But didn’t break.” “So the Prophecy thinks it failed,” Darius realized. “And it’s showing us the last line now.”

"He crashed his territory carriage into the ravine just outside the gates. The shamans kept him alive just long enough to hear the lineage results—that Carllo's marrow was a complete mismatch, a nameless stray. Damon's wolf collapsed from the shock and the silver internal bleeding, and just like that, another purebred alpha from the Hawthorne line crossed into the ancestral woods. He died knowing he hadn't found his sibling. Before his breath stopped, he begged me to bring Carllo back to the estate. He didn't want the high matron, Margaret Wolfe, to take her final breath knowing the bloodline was entirely extinct. If the old matron couldn't survive the winter, we would present the stray as t

My reign as future Alpha was ending before it even began, all because of a streetlight. “Will you sit down?” Rhys muttered from a plastic chair. “You’re making me nervous.” “I can’t sit! My life is over, Rhys! Completely...” The door to the garage bay opened and I turned, ready to snap at whatever mechanic was going to give me a huge bill. The words died in my throat. The girl walking in was… wow.