Crowned By Fate Novels & Stories

It spelled out our terms: keep your finances, keep your hands to yourself, or you lose everything. That night, I opened up about my previous life for the first time: "I died by Bennett's hand, five months pregnant. The Harlow godfather, my own flesh and blood, told me to just endure it, that it would all blow over." Amory's tears fell as he whispered, "You've been through hell in your previous life. It breaks my heart to think of you walking that road all alone for so long." Six months after we tied the knot, I found out what I was expecting.

This time, his gaze locked on me, but the look he gave me was different from what he gave the others. And truthfully, I didn’t even want to hear the words that would come out of his mouth. “Fate was sealed the moment you stood before the council,” Varius spoke. “You will never touch, yet blood will mark you. You will never strike, yet betrayal will wound deeper than any blade.” I felt lightheaded, and the word betrayal went straight through me. What fate had been set the day I stood before the council? And most importantly, was that what Adelaide meant when she said it was too late?

Only enough to show uncertainty but not enough to show fear. “We still control the narrative,” Marcus said, and he could hear the desperation creeping into his voice now, could feel his grip on the situation slipping like sand through clenched fists. “The people still believe in moral corruption. They still believe that the crown has been compromised by degeneracy. All we need is...”

Her breath hitched as he reached out, slow and reverent. His fingers hovered just above the rune. “And fate,” he murmured, voice low, “always burns before it bonds.”

Haydee The crown shattered against the ancient stone, and across the whole north, in the same breath, ten thousand years of fate let go. I have been told what it was like, out there, in the hours after, from a hundred wolves in a hundred places, and I have put the pieces together into one picture I will carry to my grave. All across the territories, at the instant the crown broke, every fated bond that had ever been forced on anyone simply stopped being law.

“Protection from whom?” Silence answered. I took a breath. My monologue rose, slow and clear. “You want me crowned so you can sleep. So you can tell yourselves the world still works the way it used to. It does not. My son was born and the rules cracked. You feel it. That is why you are afraid.” One elder whispered, “The crown binds fate.” “That’s the problem,” I said. “I will not bind my child to a fate written by men who fear him.”

this gown is way too heavy. once I was done with removing all the jewellery I wiped my makeup off and once I was done with it, I tried to open the zip of my dress, but it was stuck. I was trying again and again and nothing was working, my attention shifted towards the door when I heard his cough, I stared at him and then again focused on what I was doing. "Can you help?" I asked, well I don't see any other option here. "Me?" He was confused, what is he? ofcourse him.

“This… I cannot tell…” Carvalho replied truthfully. “The other party’s fate is too strong, and I cannot see through it at all.” Cadfan was a little unconvinced and dissatisfied as he asked, “Could it be that this man has an even stronger fate than me?!” Carvalho nodded before he solemnly replied, “Anyone with this kind of fate has the most powerful kind of fate. You can describe it as strong and invincible. Therefore, it is impossible for anyone to have a greater fate than him!”

“What prophecy? What does it mean?” Her eyes darkened, the silver glow flickering with shadow. Then I saw—a crown drenched in blood, a kingdom broken, wolves bowing not by choice but by fear. And at the center—Kael and I, blended together in perfect destructive harmony. Cold swept through me. “That doesn’t sound like a blessing.” “Prophecies never are.” She circled me slowly, her presence pressing against me like a storm tide. “But fate is not set in stone. It bends to those strong enough to seize it. And we are strong, Elara. With Kael beside us, we are unstoppable.”

Instead, he extended his arm. Jac growled, “Then you must be sent by another demon island to kill me. Hmph, you’re trying to deceive me!” Adrian shook his head and said, “What I see is beyond your understanding. Just listen. I only wish to see your fate. Everything in this world has its destiny. The past sows the seeds and the future reaps the results. Fate works similarly. There might be a main line of destiny with countless branches twisting around it, correcting or deviating from it.