Fate Book Series Novels & Stories

They need to make sure that when this happens, Willow will win, even if the odds of her winning are low. THE END OF BOOK ONE – BOOK TWO COMING SOON!

I thought for sure I could handle anything that fate threw my way. God how wrong I was. I was not the least bit prepared to fight off the mate bond, to will it away and focus on my rage and my sorrow, my need for revenge and a bloody type of closure. I just was not that strong. And it terrified me. I wanted to harden my heart against the bond, to not be affected, but the longer I was around Silas, the less it all seemed to matter.

THIS CONCLUDES BOOK ONE: DANCING WITH FATE. BOOK TWO WILL BE A STORY WITH THE POINT OF VIEW OF RYAN. BOOK TWO: FIGHTING FATE

It landed on the lock. The book opened. Not with force. Not dramatically. One heartbeat it was sealed. The next there was a soft internal shift and the cover loosened beneath my hand as if it had been waiting all this time for exactly that drop of blood. I just stared at it. My blood. My line. This was what Seraphina meant. The book had been waiting for me and no one else. A strange shock moved through me, stronger than fear and quieter than panic. Magic had touched my body before now. My scales. Seraphina. The moments of heat and change I barely understood. But this was different. This was my mother reaching through design and secrecy and blood to make something answer only to me. Not Astri

“This is my Book of Shadows. It holds the spells of my family. I’m going over the ingredients and there are some random herbs we are missing and we should be able to find them at a regular store. Thyme, rosemary, stuff like that.” Wendy sighed. “I was hoping I could see it. But I just see a rock too.” I handed her the book, and I watched as her eyes flickered through some emotions. Confusion was first, unease, and a flash of something uncomfortable like greed, but that cleared quickly, leaving utter disbelief. “Holy shit.” I nodded as Toya took the book. “Give me the rock.” I cracked a smile as her face went through everything Wendy's just did. “Holy goddess, it is a book.” She looked up at

Dear Readers and Beloved Co-Writers, I am thrilled to share some exciting news with all of you. Liam and Josephine are embarking on their own unique adventure, and their story is becoming so enthralling that it deserves its own book. Considering the depth and breadth of this tale, I've received wise counsel to give Book Three its own space. Now, before you start worrying, let me reassure you: the chapters you've already read will remain right here. You'll be able to seamlessly transition into the new book from where you left off.

It is hard to stay positive when over ten-thousand words are erased in one file. I hope you are patient with me and keep this book in your library, as I promise to return soon with more episodes. Please, don't forget about me or Fated to the Queen. Until then, if you are still interested in supporting me as an author, try my other GoodNovel. It's a dark romance that turns sweet, with the female lead experiencing character growth and sexual discovery. I Promise Queen Kimarhi and her fated will return, and when that happens, you will get to meet Imagyn.

With each page turned, her heart swelled with an understanding of the delicate balance between the physical and the ethereal, as if the spirits whispered their secrets directly into her ears. Liam discovered a tome that spoke of a long-forgotten prophecy, etched in swirling ink. His eyes widened as he read about a time when the world would teeter on the brink of destruction, and a pack of noble guardians would rise to restore harmony. He felt the weight of destiny on his shoulders, knowing that the Red Teary Moon Pack held the power to shape the course of history. As the pack delved deeper into the library's vast repository, their emotions ran the gamut. They experienced awe at the intricate

The God of Fate was following the destiny of life, she only writes what is just and reasonable, one of the most powerful and revered individuals that no one wanted to defy. Although she already knew that she might not find anything, Zane continued on skimming through the empty pages until she reached the last part. It was as if she was imitating how a person would read a book. As if she could see a dot of ink when in fact everything her eyes landed on were slightly worn out pages that had their edges tinted with black. Like the curse. Just before she closes the book, a piece of folded paper suddenly fell from the pages and landed on the floor.

“I thought about what you said the night we were finally together. Gabe, it is fated. So we will accept fate and move on together.” “Well, here is to fated love.” He kissed her hard as he spun her around. The two began planning that night. Everything was going to be okay for them as long as they had each other.