Fate Book Series Novels & Stories

STRINGS SERIES BOOK 1 STRINGS OF HEART Synopsis: Sian was born an autistic child. In her world, she would only see what she wanted. Although she was an autistic patient, she was born in an affectionate family. Her parents did not abandon her because of her congenital defect. Instead, they spent innumerable time and energy to patiently guide her, and strove to allow her to live life like a normal person. Sian was 5 years old, she was found to have an excellent talent in playing the Violin and had a rare interest in it.

Meeva's pov He came with the sound of horns blowing across the valley, with a sea of warriors cloaked in black and steel, standing tall beneath the rising sun. Kael had declared war. And just like he promised, he hadn't come alone. From the bedroom window, I saw them, rows upon rows of the Brawnstorm Pack lined like a force of nature. At their helm was Kael, his eyes locked on the gates of Jared's estate like a predator ready to strike.

Glints of curiosity could be seen in Amenia's eyes, probably interested in asking something but thankfully she didn't make any move to voice her questions and nodded curtly to my request as gesturing me to take a seat on the bench beside her. I claimed a seat to the opposite side of Anemia while Alex sat next to me. She moved that book to me which she was reading before. I look at her before focusing on the page opened in the book. It showed a picture of a human and some other creatures with wings attached to their backs like what I had seen in my dream. And a title printed on its top says 'The Guardians of Light and Dark'. I didn't get what her point was by showing this picture to me, so I

His head turned and look at our hands. He didn't hold back my hand. Instead, he grab my book as he stood and walked back to his proper sit. I was left stunned while staring on the sit where he sat. What's with him all of a sudden? Did I made something wrong towards him? Or is it about the kiss? I don't get it. My thoughts are turning upside down and its making me crazy. - Daniel King's POV – Guilty conscience is slowly killing me. I don't know if it’s true or not but considering that it is a fact is sending me to hell alive. I breath out as I close my eyes. Why it had to be her? Of all girls in the world?

I am sorry for not being there and for not being able to tell you anything. I was so happy when you called me dad. I was waiting for that day but unfortunately, I will not be there to see my little girl turn into a lady. I wish I will be there to correct my mistakes and make amendments but I just hope you will forgive me. You know, we all have roles to play in this life but we decided which role to play. we are all protagonist in our movie and also an antagonist to others. The first day I saw you, I knew that something great was coming but I couldn't place a hand on it.

Her wounds disappearing was enough proof that she had come around though no one knew why she wasn't opening her eyes or mouth. "What's happened to you love. Please wake up and say something." The situation was provoking Jann to curse himself. He was blaming himself for Sara's condition. Walking away without saying anything Jann teleported straight to a place where it all started, the exact place where he was created. Yes, he had recalled the conversation he had with his creator many years ago. His creator once showed him a diary of which he termed as " BOOK OF FATE". He went on and explained to him that it contained everyone's destiny, the already existing, the soon to come and those who'll

Marretje adds when she sees me stare longer than necessary at the books; little does she know that I have less interest in reading. I have my hands on the drawing in no time, my fingers neatly trailing the stained, softened edges of the paper. Something about the rough sketch etches a feeling of familiarity with it, but I am not certain if Katelyn once showed it to me. Without warning, my head pulls back and my hands freeze, a bright white light flashing in front of my eyes before I could blink twice. My neck seems to snap from the force that is. I am lost—somewhere in a cold acre full of ice and snow, so much snow that I struggle to keep my legs steady.

That story will still be a little way off but will crossover with the Twins’ story from the Fated series. Thank you for all of your support and encouragement for this book. I could never adequately express how much it meant to me. “Design of Fate” will be up once the contract approval is granted. I will add an additional Author’s Note when it does get approved so that you will get notified. In the meantime, Dante and Ziyah’s journey is unfolding in “Fated Soul – Fated Light” if you would like to check it out. Thank you, lovelies! – Shana Allen

It will help me alot to grow. In the meantime, when you are waiting for this story to be updated, you can read my other book named 'Fated to the Beast' which is complete book present on GoodNovel only. It contains werewolves, vampires, witches and all sort of supernatural characters. It's really a sweet, romantic and funny story showcasing strong bond between friends.

The title was etched in bold silver runes: The Fate of a Dragon. She traced the letters with her fingertips, a shiver crawling down her spine. A tragedy, the blurb on the back declared. "Urgh. I'm already having a nasty day, do I really want to make it worse?" She dropped the book but didn't walk too far before she stopped and turned back. Her eyes narrowing suspiciously, she picked up the book again and looked at the blurb once more.