Fangs, Fate & Other Bad Decisions Novels & Stories

The smile on his lips didn’t reach anything human, it felt like something waiting, something that had already decided what to do with her. Jane couldn’t move. “What should we do,” he murmured, stepping closer, his voice lowering, “with that bad ankle that ran away from me… hm, baby?” ********* Quote to remember: "Why is it that we love what's bad for us? You could be the death of me but I can't stop what the heart wants." ********** Things to note before you read the book! 1.) The book is set in the historical era that has vampires. There is mature content with violence/sexual scenes.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Khyle grimaced as he sped along the street. He hadn't even managed to get his sweaty helmet off when Shane had started up. According to the blond aspiring Casanova, the girl Shane had somehow managed to entrap into a date had a friend, and the friend needed a night out with a good guy, someone who was single, available, who would make her feel appreciated, maybe even sexually if things went in that direction, but who wouldn't just use her for it. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

I sighed, looking at her. "I wouldn't go as far as saying you're completely wrong, Sophie, but there's something intriguing about fate. It suggests a preordained path, a connection that transcends circumstances. Take my Uncle Vino, for instance; he can't stand Cain Island, so he never took his children there. Yet, somehow, Caspian and Charlotte found each other. It's as if an unseen force brought them together. Caspian wasn't actively seeking Charlotte; He was simply sent on a mission to solve a problem, and fate intervened to unite them. Harper and I never intended to stay in Lumas, let alone become friends with Jacob, but it happened. No matter how hard Jacob tried, she couldn't progress b

Emily and Liam stood at the precipice of a decision that would shape their lives, unsure of which way to turn. As the chapter concluded, a cliffhanger loomed, leaving their fate hanging in the balance. The question remained: Would they find the clarity and resolve to choose a path forward, or would they be forever trapped at the crossroads, unable to move forward? Their hearts beat in unison, their love serving as a beacon of hope amidst the uncertainty. The next chapter held the key to their destiny, and they were prepared to face it head-on, fueled by their unyielding love.

Two people I would do anything to make happy. Am I ready for that? Are all three of us ready? Is the pack? And it’s precisely because I don’t know the answers to those questions that I untangle myself from Nova and Cody’s arms and head straight into the bathroom, determined to take the longest, coldest shower on record. I don’t see the problem, Fang says through the mindlink. He’s our mate. She’s our mate. If the Moon Goddess says it’s so, who are we to question it?

Trust was completely erased from my dictionary. Hate is the only emotion I feel now. Why? Why? I loved him. My first love, my mate. I had no idea what my fate had for me as up until now nothing good has happened. Will I die now that my mate has rejected me? All type questions bombarded me like arrows thrusting my heart. I have reached. The border line of my pack. I was left with no choice but to do this. I don’t know the consequences but I had to do this.

Vivian looked into her blue eyes which looked as if they possessed the entire sky in them. "We angels are quite fragile creatures. Our hearts are intangible, unlike humans, so if we love someone, we love them thick and through and if we hate someone, we hate them thick and through. Our book is our only destiny" Fate said and took Vivian's book from her. She tore a page from it and Vivian felt immense pain in her chest. She shouted from pain and looked at Fate with her eyes, almost about to pop out. "Now you see which trouble you're in. Take good care of it" Fate said as she burned the paper between her fists as she threw the book back at Vivian "And make sure it's pages are never lost, the l

My fist froze mid-air, my vision blurring with tears. “You know what?” Before I could even process the words, he shoved me against the thick wall, my head slamming into the brick. A rush of searing pain shot through my entire system. I couldn’t move. Fright, emotion, and uncertainty paralyzed me on the spot. Ever since Ethan showed up in my life, it had been a succession of disasters. I thought my life would be easy once he was gone, but I was wrong. He must have cursed me! All these misfortunes couldn't be spontaneous. Could they? Or was I just denying the truth—that I was the cursed one? That I shouldn't exist? That my life would have been so much easier if Ethan had succeeded in killing m

I hadn't saved enough for university, and I wouldn’t even have a place to lay my head. I was currently in Janet’s room crying my eyes out. My mum won’t speak to me and that made it even worse. I was now regretting my actions, what was I thinking, what in the world encouraged me to date someone like Brian? Life didn't work like that. This wasn’t a fairytale, where the poor girl ends up with the rich charming prince. My crazy mind made me believe, I was going to live happily ever after with him, and what did he do? He left me to the wolves at the first chance he got!

"I don't take myself and Rylan's personal suffering very fun." Fate shakes his head at me, his closing strides toward me are ones I refuse to react to. My body is as frigid as a marble statue as he sits next to me, the bed sinking down with him. He smells strangely delightful, like walking through a forest at the crack of dawn. If sunlight and shadows together had a scent, he would describe it. "Your mate will be someone whose mate died many years ago," Fate continues, as if I hadn't spoken just before. "I might even be nice and let you choose who you would like to mark you in the end."