Fate Book Series Novels & Stories

“But why? She’s so young.” Ailm lowers her head slightly. “War is coming. I can feel it in my bones. I had no choice.” Caden reaches for her again—but freezes. On his palm, a strange mark glows: a circle with a cross inside. Ailm nuzzles it. “It’s like a current,” he says, shocked. “It’s an Ailm mark,” she explains. “We are fated. Not just mates—fated. A rare, divine connection.” Drake stiffens. “Will Baylee wear the same mark?”

FURY. It surged through her veins like wildfire racing over parched ground, hot enough to burn away every trembling thought. Her breath hitched, her vision narrowed, and the world became nothing but him. Cian’s sneer, his hand digging into her waist, the cold certainty in his eyes that she would break.

“You’re catching on. Yes, they get another chance. But they don’t remember their past lives. Each time is a new beginning.” Charlene’s mind raced. “So what about the Fates? What’s their deal?” “Ah, now you’re asking the real questions.” ReNew’s voice grew thoughtful. “There are two groups here—the ones who lead and the ones who guide souls on their journeys. The Fates are the workers, the ones who carry out destiny. Over time, their spirits pass on, recycled into new lives—either as another Fate or as a soul awaiting rebirth.” “And the others?”

“Isn’t fate just so damn cute?” Lyka sighed, “You are powerful, each of you and you need to discover it. To expand it.” “But enough to defeat him?” Art snickered. “Yes, enough to destroy him. We will talk about it later. Before that you can read this book.” Shalom handed them a thick, leather bound book. In the cover, was a handwritten word. Bloodsongs. In wild red. ____

Jacob said with an evil smile. Justin was in the meeting when he heard a strange voice, at first he thought everyone else had heard it, but when he turned to look around everyone was still listening to his mother who was speaking about some arrangements of the plan she wanted them to follow, they were still making arrangements on very important issues that they needed to tackle before waiting for the season to come for the union of all the fairies which was to happen through Justin wedding Princes Tatiana of the West, the West was the only kingdom that was not affected like the North, the South and the East, but rumours had it that the unseelies were slowly moving to the West, this was a cru

"Wow, that was a lot to take in." Christian said nothing, instead he closed the book. "What is that book, anyway?" Christian ran his hand over the cover, "our history. Well, not just ours but the gods and titans and faeries." "You mean fairies?" Christian chuckled, "you will know the difference soon enough." "There's a difference?" He nodded, "but that is nothing to worry your head about. The Fates gift this book to all Alpha’s, Horde leaders or whoever governs over a Supernatural being, once you open it and find what you seek. It sucks you in, taking you back in time."

I hope that you will continue along for the ride. The Fated series, that began with Elle and Kade, continues on with the Legacies of Fate series. The first one, that is now officially up as well, follows Angel and our favorite Alpha twins. Just like the original two series, these two new ones will also be crossovers. Again, thank you for being the amazing people that you are! See you amongst the turning pages, Shana Allen

I am in while not take a look around. I walk in and the light turn on. I look around but don't see anyone who would turn on the light. It should be motion detector. I walk straight down and halt when I see where it leads me to. A large, spacious hall filled with book- ancient books. The shelves are tall and filled with books. At the center is a large book which is open, it is on a pulpit. I walk towards the pulpit and climb the little podium. It is a book of their history. It is on the page that talks about rules

That would be a whole new level of recklessness, even for me. I have my rules and I need to stick to them. So for the next few weeks I am as good as gold. The model student, polite and respectful. Fate’s like Padgett don’t have relationships. They don’t have children. They exist to perpetuate the shifter nation against whatever forces may threaten it. We are beyond the mortal, transitory life that other shifters enjoy. It’s a gift, not a curse.

"And if he actually knows, then was he the one who snatched away my job and spoiled my reputation? Is he helping the Jones?" She asked herself multiple questions over and over again, and moreover they were indeed some logical questions that came to her. She had a gut feeling that someone definitely had the malicious intentions behind her sudden demotion and disruption of her career. She was keen on finding who was the one. "But who?" That one single question was supposed to keep her pestred for a long time. She chose a red dress and prepared her black heels to go along with the outfit. "Boraza Inn? Accident eight years ago? This anonymous letter?" She calculated the occurrence of events, "I