Escape The Fate Situations Lyric Novels & Stories

Nox panted. “That’s what you are concerned about, lad?” Morana barked at him. “We need to stop this madness!” Verity yelled to be heard among the deafening howls, screams and shattering of windows and walls. I bit my lower lips, trying to think. “How unfortunate! How so mesmerizingly unfortunate this is! Fate! Fate indeed,” Illumi laughed and all the red strings binding people together atomised into fine sparkling red dust. “You’ve finally reached us. What are you waiting for… get her!” He yelled.

Haven didn't need to think too long to give an answer as she only had one reason in mind. “I need to get stronger”. She said, not taking her eyes off of Valerie's. Valerie could clearly see her determination and she smiled. “Well, if you want to, who am I to stop you”? She asked and turned away. “Six AM tomorrow, don't be late”. She said and Haven finally let out a very deep breath before she nodded and walked out. It was after she had left that that she finally placed her hand on her chest and exhaled in relief. She was sure coming here was an opportunity for her to escape her ridiculous life. If she has someone who was going to train her, then she might as well put her immortality to good

As a matter of fact, being with her felt comfortable and grounding. On the night of my official enrollment, Mom called. She told me that Maya had died. The court case was about to start, but Wayne couldn’t resist gambling one last time and lost badly. Unable to pay the debt, he secretly handed Maya over to loan sharks, and she didn’t make it. After hanging up, I let out a sigh. Beside me, Jane asked curiously, “What’s wrong?” I turned to her, smiling. “It’s nothing important. “I heard you’re still single. Do you think I might have a chance?”

The closeness, the heat, the way our breaths mingled… it was enough to make the world disappear. “Tomorrow,” I whispered after a long silence, “there’s that party. Big, crowded, loud… and I have to go.” Eryx frowned slightly but nodded, pressing his hand over mine. “I’ll be waiting for you. Just… don’t forget tonight.” "Never,” I said, holding him tighter. “I’ll carry it with me, always.” But I want you to go with me I want them to know you are claimed , Eryx looked at me for a few seconds " ok but we are not fated and am scared you know I don't like social interaction",

“I no longer want him, you can have him all to yourself. The both of you look good together and I admire you. let me go, and I will leave your pack, you will never have to see me, and you will never have to hear from me. Please, I beg of you” Somewhere in my heart, I hoped that they would listen to my voice for pardon, but then, when Avery burst into laughter and Alphonso joined her, I realized the two of them had passed redemption and they were never going to let me go. I have no idea what they have planned, all I knew was that my doom was first approaching and I was soon going to cease from existing in this pack, and in this region or perhaps this world.

“You weren’t the one who was maltreated for years. You weren’t the one whose father thought of as non-existent. You weren’t the one trapped in a bleak life of suffering with no means of breaking out.” My fist curled by my side, and my teeth gritted against each other. “I’m not going to let myself be trapped again. Not by some fate from a moon goddess or by a marriage to the most egotistical man I’ve ever met.” My determination to escape this place was taking a forefront. “I’m escaping this place, Tyla.” I swore, my stance unflinching. “So, leave if you’re not going to help.” “Tessa, just listen—”

We just sit in silence, the lake lapping gently against the shore, the world spinning on in its usual, cruel way. Lea checks her watch and rises. “I have singing club. I’ll see you both later?” I nod. She lingers for a second. “I hope we’re wrong,” she says quietly. Then she’s gone. Jace kicks a rock into the water. “I’m heading home. My mom’s expecting me.” He stands, then looks down at me. “Just… don’t take too long, Jude,” he murmurs. “Sometimes the longer you wait, the closer the knife gets to the throat.”

* *What if I'm not strong enough* *To rise and start again? *But then I feel this heartbeat* *Growing deep inside* *And I know I'm not alone here* *No matter what I decide* My hand moved from the guitar to my stomach. Just for a moment. Just enough. The crowd stirred. Whispers spreading like wildfire. *So call me over, call me done* *Call me yesterday's news* *I'll still be here tomorrow* *Living what I choose* *I'm not your phoenix rising* *I'm not your comeback queen*

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.

My husband, Gideon Hale, returned from the war with barely a breath left in him. Yet despite his condition, he insisted on going to the palace and used his military achievements to secure a royal decree. I thought he had gone to obtain a noble title for me. I was ready to berate him for his foolishness, but the contents of the decree rooted me to the spot. [By royal decree, Gideon Hale, Marquis of Northguard, and his first wife, Clara Reinhart, are permitted to share a tomb.] Clara was my dearest friend from girlhood. My ears rang. I opened my mouth to demand an explanation, but before I could utter a word, Gideon breathed his last. I stood frozen until my son suddenly snatched the decr