Fate Cards Novels & Stories

Mile held his hand purely as a father's gesture. "And here. A little something for both of you. Take it as a token of love from a Dad who wants to compensate for the time when he couldn’t be with his son". Mile handed them both envelops. "Dad. This is too much already. You have given us the apartment. And these gifts. And now these black cards"? Noah and Benjamin almost spoke at the same time. They were hesitant to accept the black cards. Noah turned to his parents only to find them smiling.

“Thanks so much, Mr. Mike. God will really bless you for your amazing kindness.” He brushed me off with a smile. “No need to thank me, dear. Okay, have a good day and don’t forget, the offer is still on the table… you have my card.” he said, as I escorted him out of the hotel to his car. I watched him drive off, as I waved him goodbye. I checked into my room and collapsed on the bed after arranging my things in the wardrobe. To think I didn't even know where I was going to lay my head when I left home. God was really wonderful.

"And pick nine cards," I pick nine cards as she told me to and she brought it up, one by one. I didn't know what to ask, so I let myself say the first thing that came to my mind. "Is there any chance she'll choose me?" Her hand stops at the eighth card, with a brief frown, she began, "Your bad choices lead you to an unfortunate destiny. Gentleman, there is no happy ending in the path of greed." She picks up the last card and shows it to me. "Three of swords, that person possesses a different string of fate with you. Not being able to accept this- you will and will always end up in despair."

The night grows deeper and the only sounds in the room continues to be their contineous moans and groans together with their heavy breaths. At this moment, the only thought running through Zarie's mind is that everything is in the right order for her and nothing can take it from her. Not even death or any other mortal. Hmmm... But no one can dictate what the future holds because the puzzle of fate is surely complicated, more twisted than we can ever imagine. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.

I'm just happy that people seem happy for us and I will always hold for this happiness. Fate brought us together unexpectedly. Fate played us bitterly. Fate has tested us endlessly. Fate has made us sacrificed separately, and fate brought us misery. But who would have thought that fate would bring us back together again? Maybe, that's how playful our fate is. That despite the challenges we experienced, here we are, still holding each other's hand, living with the love we have for each other. Axis and I started with the fake fiance and fiancee set-up, but things are different now. Things turned into reality now and I'm so happy that finally, Axis and I will be together and we'll work things o

The alpha's grinned widened, "precisely." "That's impossible. Fate gives you one person you're mated to. Or destined to be with. This can't happen. " The alpha shrugged again, a gold coin spinning easily between his knuckles. "Fate fucked up."

Taylor POV She had appeared, seemingly from nowhere, perched on a barstool at the end of the bar. My amulet had suddenly become hot against my shin and I knew she was supernatural. I ducked down, pretending to situate something under the bar, so I could peak inside my top and see what I was dealing with. I furrowed my brow in confusion. My amulet was red, it was never red. Black meant vamp, golden yellow meant were, white meant fae, occasionally it would be a mix of those colors signifying a hybrid. I took a deep breath to steady myself and stood, making my way to her.

Some cards are named with King, Muse, Musketeer, Shadow, Rock, and Philosopher. She placed the King card on her left while putting the Muse card at the King's opposite. Under the King, she placed one Musketeer cards while she placed two under the Muse. She also placed a Shadow in between the King and the Muse and put the Philosophers below that card. She still has five more cards, one Shadow, and four Rocks. “It is yet to begin, and so these cards are already moving,” she told herself. She placed the King beside the Shadow and did the same with the Muse.

Wendy announced in a clear voice as she stood on the fighting stage, “The matches will be drawn via lottery. We have a hundred cards, with numbers from one to fifty written on them. For every number, there will be a pair. The one who draws the same number as you do will be your opponent!” While Wendy was speaking, two workers carried trays over, with cards splayed over them. Fane simply picked a card with the number '21' written on it. It seemed that his opponent would be the person holding the other card with the number '21' on it. “All right. Has everybody gotten their number?”

“I didn’t want to push, but I pulled a spread on you this morning and you need to hear it.” “What does it say?” “Sit.” I sit down and she has cards already dealt but face down. She flips up the first one. “The Tower.” “Right. Looks ominous.” “Then Death. Then the Six of Cups. All upright.” “Meaning?” “It means destruction. Rebirth. And memories from another life. Something old returning. Something unfinished.” My hands clench. “Then I pulled Judgement. Awakening. Karmic cycles. A reckoning. And at the bottom of the deck?” Paige meets my eyes. “The Empress.”