Fate Cards Novels & Stories

she said, “a truth.” The cards around her hands spun faster, churning in the dark water until they blurred into a single smear of color. Then they snapped into place in a neat row: Death. The Tower. The Magician. The Lovers—reversed. Of course. Her finger tapped each card in turn, little vibrations sending ripples through the liquid. “You are a Key Author,” she said, voice gone low and resonant. “Your stories built the bones of this game. Your heart gives it blood. As long as you fear love, it will feed.”

“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.

He didn't have time to go somewhere and quiet his mind and Elemental power to become clear enough to steal the amount of luck they would need to overcome the odds. "We need to come up with another plan." The Orangelo tried to ignore the cold chill that was the paws of Fate scratching his back, sealing some inexplicable pact that might or might not lead to the future he saw in the cards. "Okay, that's probably what these last two cards-" Hades started to encourage but Jinx cut him off firmly. "No. This was a mistake. This reading is over. What I saw is we need to move in faith. There will be no certainty in the cards." Jinx went to pick up his cards but Hades flipped the next one before the O

Why would I let a stranger or a fortune teller lure me into picking cards? The second has a throne at the edge of a cliff. A crown lay cracked at its base while two figures faced away from each other. “The Rejection.” She blurted. The word struck harder than any blade. “You will deny what is yours,” she continued, voice steady. “Or she will deny you. Pride will speak louder than fate.” My jaw tightened. “I never reject what belongs to me,” I corrected. But she only smiled. . The third card slid from the deck before I could hesitate. Flames consumed a kingdom. A wolf and a woman stood at its center, their hands barely touching as everything around them crumbled.

He said and my dad looked at him in shock. “My daughters”? He asked and smiled nervously. “My daughter's just clocked nineteen, they are still young and don't need mates yet. Especially not one who is not their fated”. He said and alpha George nodded. “I understand you want to protect them, but this is an order Micheal. If you don't choose one, you'll have to put both of them on the line and let fate play it's game”. He said and I could see dad bend his head for a long time before he raised his head to look at alpha George.

Each card was identical to the ones I had seen in that nightmarish vision—thick, sleek card, as if newly made of marble, with intricate light blue borders, and in the center, a light blue seven-cornered star burned faintly, as though the ink is pulsing with the very essence of the galaxy. “These,” Petra began, her voice carrying a weight that made the air feel heavier, “are the Widows and the Knights.” I glanced at her, my brows furrowing. “Widows and Knights?” She gave a slow nod. “If the card you pick holds misfortune—ill omens, death, or disaster, the Widow will be the one to deliver it.” Her finger traced over the first row. “But if the card offers something in our favor—knowledge, power

"No. When I took out these cards, I saw a woman with her face in a flowing, emerald dress." She touches the card with the grave on it. "This is what I drew when I saw it. Then I saw a river of blood flowing along the streets of Portland. The Death Card. Finally, I saw you standing in the middle of the sea, and I drew the Question Mark Card. It indicates the unknown, that your future is uncertain." It's hard not to panic right now. "None of this sounds good, Angie." "Perhaps." She studies the cards again before packing them away, her voice hard. "But there is something I know for sure."

I squealed excitedly. "I found it. I really did!" There was another card hidden on the floor. It read. "Follow the moon trails. More moon coins await you." I stood up from the floor and looked up. The moon filtered through the tall tree branches. All I had to do was find more moon coins. The rules stated that whoever found five moon coins wins regardless of the ribbon. I had paid special attention to the rules while the others were complaining. "I will be able to get out of here before the moon takes control of everyone..."

I repeated the process two more times until there were four piles of cards between her and me. She reached over and flipped the top card on each pile. There were no labels on the cards, like in some tarot decks I’ve seen over the years. Her fingers grazed over each one. A slow smile crept over her lips. “The solution to the curse is the future, and not the past.”

I never imagined that in less than a single day, she would already submit at his feet. He was clearly very pleased with her response. Unhurriedly, he wiped his hands with a handkerchief, then took out a bank card from his pocket and tossed it onto the ground along with the cloth. "I'm very satisfied with your performance today. Welcome to my world, my dear wife." Even after he walked away, the hand covering my mouth did not lower. Only after a long while did Vivian finally reach out, trembling, to pick up the bank card. A smile had just begun to bloom at the corner of her lips.