Fate Chaldea Novels & Stories

"Who are you?" The lady smiled. "My name is Maureen Moore." *** Anticipate. Title: Thralldom Tamara and setel are twins borne of the outcast clan. They survived beyond the pastures of the moire clan at the time when the kingdoms of Arisee and Izha stood against their brother clan Adar the re-known outcast clan. A festive day out in the thick bushes playing a hide and seek game with her brother's friends, Tamara is captured and kidnapped by the Arisee vigilante soldiers who traveled beyond their border in search of slaves believed to be Adar survivors who had dwelled far away from their oppressors.

She had managed to avoid the poisonous family for six whole years and now here they all were, swarming into her life all over again like evil bees… or even worse, locusts. All the walls she had built up all these years was suddenly crumpling down, and fast… and by no other than the devil herself. She had always hated Thelma but it was just a common dislike— the kind that was enough to make you stand the person even if they were being very annoying… but today the hatred she felt was just unexplainable… much more intense. The two women started walking towards the trio. A curious Kayla poked her head from her hiding spot behind her mum and once again, Lisa was astounded. She really couldn’t bel

Perhaps, for her lips to show no sign of speech meant that she acknowledged the fact that Ayra had attended more Chases of Fate than anyone present. With confidence, Ayra proceeded. “The Chase of Fate is mainly a ‘capture the flag race,’” she glanced at the lowborns, recognizing their yet still confused expressions. “It means that different teams or people race to a flag, and whoever captures the flag wins.” Mordeu and Fjall both nodded their heads in understanding. Ayra sighed in relief before she continued. “However, this Chase is different.” “How so?” Mordeu inquired. Ayra cleared her throat. “Well, for one, capturing the flag doesn’t make you the winner. This chase works with points. And

"What if I change your fate? You know it's not too difficult for me, I'm the fates queen" "As a child, I was born with the fate of steel and bloodbath. Meaning I was destined to be a fine general. After Dah'ila died, it was revealed that I had a double fate. And the other was of strife and discord, of which I can only embrace one. No being, mortal or immortal would not want to change that" The queen laughed as she sat on her chamber's throne separated by a veil from Zaiya. "Let me tell you a story of wisdom and folly" She spoke in an unclear way that Zaiya could not understand.

said Lilian her voice mere above a whisper as she interrupted the high priest who looked quiet surprised at being addressed as such " but didn't you say that the child of the fate were born to bring change in this world ?" " Yes but I never said that they will bring a change for the betterment of this world " answered the high priest a lot more calmly than he did with Regulus " They chose their fate whether good or bad and bring a change in the world as per their decisions " At once everyone turned to look at Chelsea who was still sleeping soundly in her father's embrace . Rogue didn't want to but he felt a rather foreboding sense of fear rising in his heart , if Chelsea was the child of the

My gaze locked onto Chad's, “Your humanity...where's your heart?" Chad's smile twisted. "My heart beats for innovation. I simply want to make my kind better. Stronger and rulers." He smirked. “It should have been me,” he thumped his chest with his fist. “I should have been the chosen one! But since the dumb goddess has decided to deny me, I will take fate into my own hands.”

"This is not a curse, child. It's a calling. What you do with it is your choice. But know that your mother believed in you. Your grandmother believed in you. And I believe in you." She walked away, leaving me alone with the fountain and my thoughts. A calling. A prophecy. A choice that would determine if the kingdom stood or fell. I was eighteen years old. I'd killed my first man today. I'd discovered I was the heir to a lost dynasty. And now princes and assassins were fighting over me like I was a piece on a game board. Behind me, someone cleared their throat. I turned. A young priest stood there, looking nervous. "Lady Khalifa? Prince Louis asks for you. He says it's urgent."

I wasn’t going to need help finding my vampire mate after all. **************************************************************************** Thank you to all of my readers! If you enjoyed the preview chapters for book 2, you can find the latest updates for it here on Goodnovel. Fated: The First is book 2 in the fated series!

The ground quivered underneath my feet. I noticed Sienna chanting as well. Several undead armies slipped out of the cracks in the ground. “Kill them, kill her.” She thundered with blazing eyes. “Immotus!"(Motionless) Maya yelled. "Praetervolo!"(Vanish) The armies halted, then vaporised one after the other. “N-noo. T-this can't be.” Sienna stuttered. The people I had called on appeared. They each touched my shoulder, and with each caress, I felt a power surge.

he asked me back. I shook my head as I continued to look into his eyes. “The local people here call it “Unmei no akai ito”. According to legend, the gods tie an invisible red thread to the pinky finger of two people who are bound to find each other in life. They will love each other no matter what and only death can do them part.” He looked at my hand and held my pinky finger. His eyes then back to mine. “I didn't believe in fate and love at first sight, but now I believe because I've been in love with you from the first time I saw you,” he said in a soft voice.