Fate Don't Know You Novels & Stories

╭───────────────╮ Unknown: I’ll see you at closing. Don’t make me come find you. ╰───────────────╯

I clutched the note to my chest, how was I meant to know where he would be, it had all been coincidence so far surely. Fyre murmured something that had been bubbling away at me for weeks, /aren’t you meant to be a Fate, course you can find him if you try hard enough./

I didn’t know how to live without her. I didn’t know what I was without her. I didn’t know how I was going to survive this world now that she was separated from me. “Is there a way…” I cracked, letting the words hang between us. I knew I was asking for much. She extended an inch and I was asking a freaking mile. “To undo the spell?” Ysara asked quietly, her expression softening. I nodded, holding my breath and hoping she would say yes. “No!” The single word shattered me all over again, and this time, the tears I had been holding fell freely down my cheeks.

The queen sensing her doubt asked her a very unusual question. "How much do you know about your fate child?" "Not a thing, mother" She replied "Do you wish to learn your fate or change it? I have the power to do that" "No! I do not" she bluntly replied. "I read a book that says 'Some fates cannot be changed, even if they are changed because, its destiny. And destines are sometimes inevitable. Even though I do not know what is waiting for me in the near end, it could be good, bad, or worse. But it's bound to happen anyway, right? if you show me, I will be tempted and desperate to change the tragedies in it, and those are what makes us learn, they are the core part that contributes to our expe

Destiny studied him with searing eyes. “Then tell me everything. Leave out nothing.” Torock confessed every vile detail—every deal, every lie, every moment of betrayal. How he tricked Haroon. How he invited the demons into the Realm. Far across the lands, the tremors subsided. Fates and creatures awoke, shaken. “Dad,” a young Fate asked, “what caused us all to black out?” “I don’t know,” he replied, rubbing his temples. “But ReNew sensed something. Something so powerful it made her retreat without a word.”

I couldn’t even lift my feet, not to talk of my whole body. Tears tried to come out of my eyes, but I blinked severally and they went back. What was the point of crying now? My life was already a mess. Just when I felt like everything was okay, something bad would come to ruin everything. I couldn’t wait to die, maybe it was my fate. The worst part was that I was going to die without knowing my identity. I was going to leave this world without knowing who I was truly. The sound of the clanking heels made me snap out of my thoughts. The footsteps coming were slow and steady. My heart began to pound hard. I looked through the darkness to see clearly, and I saw that familiar figure. It was Cass

asked harriet “ if we knew we wouldn’t be here” “ Be grateful what you have for Be careful what you wish for One wrong wish and fate could change The game of fate is not famous in good way Once it change get yourself use to it Don’t wish more or things would get messed up once again” “ woah…… I really wonder who is the poet? I really wanna know how can he write a poem this bad”

“Why the hell would I ever do that?” “Because T doesn't want you with anyone else but him. I know this. So, to make him happy, which makes me, and a lot of others happy, you'll do it,” Fate tells me. Instantly my face is heating up, and I'm refusing to believe this. There is no way T really feels this way about me. That's me being realistic. “No way.” “Come on, it's not that bad. How badly do you want to know who killed your mother? Trust me, you know them too,” Fate tells me. I can't tell if he's just tempting me into the deal, or if he's serious about that.

Now my Fated might be lost forever… I already know the name he’s going to say, and when he does, my undead heart shatters into a million fucking little pieces. “Katherine Décès.”

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