Chasing Fate Novels & Stories

I called him several times, but he didn't pick up the call. I started to lose hope. My heart started to beat very fast. Shit. Shit. Shit. I decided to look for him. "Only 30 minutes left to submit. Guess I need to hurry ". I looked at my jet-black leather watch and sighed. My footsteps became fast.

Chase wished for her. Because fate had decreed that he would be the one to save the Tribe when evil seeded. For a long time, almost every living thing on the planet believed that this was the ultimate goal—he who would save us all. True. I'm guessing quite frequently. But, there are those people who selected the road to their own ruin. Either temporarily or indefinitely. He could have been one of the unlucky few. Be cautious of what you hope for. The rumors have it, but he didn't pay any heed.

Turning my head, looking at Chaos and Fenrir. “Chaos, RUN!” I scream at her as she looks up and sees the bitch. She whimpers, leaping off of Fenrir with a roar and charges towards Fate. Chaos leaps, jaws open, and claws out as Fate moves her hand and throws Chaos into the side of the packhouse, knocking her unconscious.

Thankfully no one is around to see me getting man handled by an Immortal. “He killed his family. He will be better off dead, in a place where he can’t hurt anymore. I know an abandoned house you can wait in until Chase wakes. Unless of course, you want Ren to come back to life and come for you both?” Fate says. He leans in so close, I can feel his breath against me, hear the firmness of his tone. I don’t like my options. But I know which one I like the best. Fate keeps his word and brings Chase to an abandoned building he knows of, dumping him onto a couch before taking off to deal with Ren. I try not to think about what he is going to do to him.

Trying to recall any details. Everything just becomes fuzzy and then dark until I wake up the next morning. I know Daya is hurt after finding out I slept with Mara that morning. She may be in denial that we are fated mates, but I’m not. And because I know I hurt her I hate myself so much. I never wanted a mate after watching my parents slowly die from the plague. After losing Calvin, I never wanted to be alpha. It feels like my life is pre-decided for me. All the big decisions that I should be excited for, are a result of fate’s twisted sense of humor. Calvin moved our pack to this region because rogues were attacking our old territory and he heard this territory was safer. How ironic. He lo

“I’ve been having vivid dreams, Ruin. Dreams that aren’t just dreams. I see entire lives played out in seconds—people I don’t know, places I’ve never been. I didn’t understand it at first and Halo mentioned it could be a side effect of ‘seeing’ again. But I realize now that I was seeing … their fates.” It hasn’t quite dawned on me yet that Chloe Jane is a fucking Fate; one of the Four Sisters of Fate. No wonder The Creators mated me with her… this can only mean that each of us will be mated to a Fate if they want to bring about the Wild Hunt. But what is going to be so bad that they need a literal Biblical flood to cleanse the place? Who exactly are they expecting? Just as I think this, I he

That I understood, but he couldn’t push it with Kaeleigh, especially if he wanted her to love him. We told Chase about the curse when he was nineteen. At first he was confident in Diana the Moon Goddess’s plans and said that his fated mate would appear. But by the time he was twenty-three, and she still hadn’t arrived, we started to be concerned. He even attempted to take a chosen mate, which ended in the worst possible way. After that, he declared that the Moon Goddess would decide his fate and he would only complete the bond with his fated mate.

“What do you know? Must be fate.” I start walking again. “Or I’m in hell.” I hear his intoxicating chuckle as he follows me in silence to the next class. I take my seat, almost in the back. He still sits close, but this time he was diagonal from me and out of my line of vision. Maybe, just maybe, I’d be able to focus in this class. I think I heard fate laugh at me. “What the hell were you and Ryan talking about?”

It was a very painful day and I just wanted it to be over, I wanted it to be some crazy dream I’d be waking up from but it was real as hell and I couldn’t stop sobbing as his ashes disappeared in the water the same way he’s disappearing from our lives now and would forever be in our hearts. Returning home, I locked myself up in my room, I decided to leave everything the way they were rather than trying to set it up. I desperately wanted everything to return to the way they used to be. NEXT DAY Jumping out of bed, I was determined to go see the Beta so we could start making plans. The first rogue I’d get my hands on would suffer. “Where are you heading to?” Kushim asked, they were having brea

I didn't know the conclusion he was drawing up in his head, but I was starting to feel like this was a lot bigger than I thought. But I was ready for it to get as big as it could. Fate had started taking me on a goose chase. I was going to catch that bird.