Fate Crossover Novels & Stories

I furrow my brows, “fated mate? Explain what that is?” She smiles, “werewolves have fated mates, the Moon Goddess tethers their souls together making it one and the love and joy that the fated mates share is unworldly, it’s said that there is no greater love than that of the truly fated mates.” I stop her, “so he was my boyfriend?”

He changes the slide again and takes a deep, steadying breath. “The role of fate's representatives is to keep fate on track, as we know. Your role appears to be the backup plan. The one to manage and police them should those representatives go off track. The fate reps only receive information about the specific area they are intended to manage, life, death, and so on. They mostly get visions about the things that they need to fix, if something gets messed up in the natural order. Don’t ask me how that works, it is way above my pay grade.” Alex comments drily before continuing.

We stood at the crossroads of forgiveness and redemption. "Scarlett," I called out over the sounds of fighting, my voice carrying power but also care. "It's not too late to pick a new path. Help end this, perhaps redemption awaits." She hesitated, torn between ties and desire for forgiveness. The weight of her choices pressed heavily on her for too long. A sudden surge of power came from the Eclipse Coven ranks. The prophecy's final verses echoed in my head signalling this supernatural clash's high point. The battlefield trembled as unseen forces collided preparing a revelation changing our kind's future.

Tears clouds his eyes. Oh my god, what was Kate doing to this man? Damon was not the first man who had walked up to me to help him with this kind of favors. There was Gabriel from the neighboring pack, Jeremy who was a seer, a rare power blessed by the moon goddess. There are so many of them and the lines go up, Kate was a beautiful woman. It was hard not to look at her when she walked past you, but I hate it when these men act like this because I know that Kate is only going to break their hearts.

Unbeknownst to me, I turned into his medium. Through me, he cast spells upon my family, specifically my father. This dark magic cost me the lives of my family and mine, while he only lost some money. The moment I accepted his bank card, regardless of my willingness, the lifesteal spell was completed. That explained the moment in my past life, after I received his bank card, I immediately received a call that my father’s legs had been broken. As for myself, I didn’t end well either, as I went through one organ failure after another.

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.

Her fingers curled tighter around the fading warmth of his memory, a lifeline stronger than any magic. The air shimmered, and the Spiral’s pulse quickened, the fractal creature stepping forward with a voice like collapsing stars. “You cannot untangle what is bound by fate,” it whispered, a cruel lullaby woven with inevitability. But Selena’s voice cut through the darkness, fierce and resolute. “Fate is nothing but the stories we tell ourselves to feel safe. I will rewrite this ending.” Her words struck the void like lightning, sparking threads of possibility that twisted and writhed, resisting the Spiral’s cold dominion.

Huga replied calmly but his wand was already moving to send an attack. Creos smirked and quickly threw Raizel's spirit in the vortex he created, then took his halberd and deflect the coming attack. "Sorry, kid. Fate will decide your life, there's just isn't enough time." The man closed the vortex, but before it closed completely, she heard him whispered, "Chase it, kid. Chase the ordinary life you want." And then black out.

Ronan is scratching his arms again and this time, he takes his both hands to stop them. “Stop scratching them because your arms don’t really itch.” That seemed to surprise Ronan. “How did you know?” “I just know, so stop scratching them or you’ll hurt yourself.” * * * * * * * * * * Cross has heard multiple times and has read a couple of books regarding Fate—the unbreakable Bond between an Omega and an Alpha. The bond that is decided by destiny, both a curse and a blessing. A Bond that you didn’t choose for yourself but doesn’t have a choice but to accept it.

I swallowed hard. "Can we do something to break this spell?" I asked looking at her and she looked at Kai right after. "She could cross the gate," gate? What gate? "Are you crazy?" he yelled at her. "She isn't strong enough to cross the gate. And she doesn't have a bond to hold her soul in her body. It would be the same as sending her to her death." "Come on, Golden boy. You could-" he cut her. "Don't!" what is happening?