Fate Chaldea Novels & Stories

I didn’t want to ruin the mood, but I knew he was withholding information from me. “Once we mark each other, there is no possibility for a second-chance mate.” As if reading the confusion on my face he continued. “If your mate dies before you mark them, the Moon Goddess grants you a second-chance mate. But if you mark your mate, then you are committed to them and only them.” He brushes a hair out of my face, but I push him back, sitting up. “Do you think that's a good idea though? Maybe we should see if I even make it through the full moon.”

Azrael said to calm Chamuel and himself. “Are you returning to earth?” Chamuel asked with concern. “I have a summons to complete and stop a powerful man from destroying what took two millenniums to build. We not only destroyed the old Gods to do it but brought a new religion as well, and it’s about to be destroyed by one man, so I have to return.” Azrael replied. “Then you need to be wary of Maia. She can sense you like all of us.” Chamuel replied. “I know. The only way would be to bind myself and blend in with the humans.” Azrael said, and they both shuddered over the thought.

“It’s not a blank book see” I hold up the book to show him the page I’m currently reading. He bursts out laughing. “Well it must be written in invisible ink because all I see is a blank book” I look up at Delilah confused as she all but runs to me. “Hmm curious. Faith can you really read that book?” “Yes it’s about the history of the three fates and a some what prophets it mentions the child of light, the moon goddess’s blessed and the dark knight” Both Destin and Delilah look at each other in shock.

After dinner we settled in on the bed to watch a movie, Butters happily snuggled in between us. I try to pay attention to the TV but I’m too deep in thought. Of all the crazy roads life has taken me down, I still cannot believe that I ended up here with this amazing man. I have never fallen so hard, so fast for anyone. Our lives intertwined in an unusual way to bring us here. If I had made the choice to do a single thing differently with my life, I may have never even crossed his path. Every choice he and I made individually brought us together and I cannot even begin to even try to comprehend the depth of fate.

He held me so tightly, promising, "I don't believe in fate. I only know that you are the love of my life." I had believed him. Every memory of our love felt vivid, still so close—yet now, he had abandoned me for another woman without a second thought. I didn't understand. Was fate truly something we couldn't fight? Had it really pulled him, irresistibly, into Grace's arms? My whole body ached, each breath felt like fire. I couldn't tell whether the pain came from the wound or from my heart. Darkness fell like a curtain. When I came to, I was lying in a hospital bed.

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.

For a while, the two had things going on. ' But when the she-wolf turned eighteen, she found out that Mark was her fated mate.' ' She chose to end things with Theus instead, and accept her fated mate, Mark.' ' Basically, it wasn't the duo's fault, but that didn't make the pain any less for Theus.' 'It was after that episode that Theus chose to leave the palace..' He explained, and from his voice, I didn't know what to pick, the emotional bit, of course.

"They hate each other. They’d never coordinate on a hit that messy." "Precisely. It’s a setup. A brilliant one. And the rumor is, the warrants are being signed as we speak. They’re going to move tonight. At the gala. In front of the cameras, the champagne, and the high society of this country." I sat down heavily on the velvet ottoman. The "Fated Dynasties" gala. It wasn't a celebration. It was a trap. "If the cops move on them tonight..." "Then the empires fall together," Dante finished. "And whoever held the camera, whoever fed the police, gets to inherit the ruins. They get the contracts, the lanes, and the power, while we’re busy visiting our fathers in Pretoria Central."

He asked her in a curt tone but Georgia kept quiet. “I'm asking a question!!! What's your name!!!” He yelled so hard that everyone flinched feeling a cold spine run through them. “Georgia Brooke” she replied in a shaky voice. “I, Jared Cameron, the Alpha of the blue moon pack, reject you, Georgia Brooke of the blue moon pack as my fated mate.." And that was it. Georgia felt a pain coursing through her body.

So in this life, my sister chose Jackson without hesitation. After hearing her words, my mom sighed and turned to me. “Emma, Lily has wronged you. But the Hollanders’ bride price already paid for your brother’s tuition. And with their background, we can’t afford to offend them.” The Hollanders didn’t have a good reputation in town. Mark’s father had killed someone and gone to prison. Mark dropped out after middle school and ran with a group of thugs. His mother rarely spoke and never went out, and his younger sister had a bad temper, nothing lady-like at all.