Fate Fanfics Novels & Stories

Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Oh yeah, I forgot there are many other beautiful stories written by me, Mafia and billionaire - Destiny Rebirth and Love - Rebirth of love Fated mates and rejection - His unwanted mate, His unwanted human mate. Please try giving them a read as well and I am sure you will love them. With love, Author Sree.

"Who're you?" Fate looked at the stranger suspiciously. She is in no mood to talk to strangers or flirt for the matter, not that she willingly did in her life. Which is why she never had a boyfriend before. As Rhine puts it, she can't help acting like a bitch in front of others outside work. "It's Williams. Kurt Williams." Kurt smiled charmingly and even tried to offer his hand for a shake, but took it back when Fate just looked at it blankly seemingly unaffected by his charms and didn't look like she had any intention of taking it.

I shouted "Oh not so fast dear, but I can assure you his very much alive though I cant assure you how long thst will be but you could probably arrive to watch him die or watch as the black magic within him eats into his soul and consumes him wholesomely" "I swear if you touch a strand of hair in his body I promise to destroy you in the most cruel ways you can ever imagine" Laughing ominously Zane replied "Oh yes little witch, that's it I love your empty threats you are going to be a very interesting witch and killing you would be such a waste but stkesst I will have that powers which you possess"

The man sat with his long legs crossed, leaning back into the black leather chair. Fingers gloved in white tapped rhythmically against the armrest while the young girl standing before him nervously fidgeted with the hem of her newly purchased blue dress—bought specifically for this visit to the duke’s estate. Damian, however, sitting there and waiting for something remotely interesting to happen, was bored to death.

I explained to her, she listened with glistening eyes. “I'm already excited to see him… em her… em…” I chuckled. “Just call him Dr. Fate.” She nodded. “There's one more thing you should know. If Fate is a woman, it means he is happy. If he is a man, he is angry. If he is a young, handsome man, it means he is very, very angry.” “That doesn't make any —” she was still talking when I opened the door into the sitting room. Immediately we stepped in, a glass cup flew right at us. I rushed Catalina, spurning around and covering her with my wings. The glass shattered on my back.

I turn at the sound of Riane’s voice. “I didn’t know you could read thoughts, Riane.” I smile, take her hand, and kiss it. “And I can’t. But I know what you’re thinking. Fate is a thread that’s woven and unraveled with every decision made. If you choose one path, that thread will lead you there—but if you change course, another thread will appear.” “I hate your metaphors,” I say. She smiles. “I know.” “Don’t you have anything about my future to tell me? That is your gift, after all,” I ask, raising an eyebrow and running my tongue over my lips.

I earned the scholarship to study with the highborns and elites. My fingers involuntarily moved to my lips. If they weren’t bruised and swollen, I never would have believed any of this was real. It still seemed like a dream. Noah, Cole and Hayes were well known for their flirtatious ways even with a mate. Was this what it was? Just another conquest added to their endless list? I bumped into a girl and all her books crashed on the floor.

I’m dead, and nothing will change that. So what good is anger here? Nothing can change what has come to pass, but I need to know one thing before moving on. “I get it; I’m dead. I probably should have been killed long ago or not given life, to begin with. Just tell me one thing, is Gianna alive?” “What would it matter?” Fate asks. “If she were alive, you die, she dies. That’s how the mate bond works.” “We’re all well aware how the mate bond works, Fate, as I created it. We don’t need your dictation on the matter.” Selene tells Fate while side-eyeing him.

Fate Mates were an extremely rare phenomena. Typically, two werewolves fell in love and then decided to declare themselves mates, either through marriage or another means. But the love bond of a Fate Mate gives the werewolves no choice in the matter. I’d heard it described in stories and fairytales. When you find your fate mate, and you look at the person for the first time, the entire world stops. The one thing that keeps you alive is that person. And separation from that person would mean losing a part of yourself.

To All of My Lovely Readers, First of all, I want to give you my deepest gratitude for your continued support with the Fated series and the Dark Moon series. There is still plenty of story to be told between the two. Dante and Ziyah were two of my favorite characters to write about because their lives were filled with so much pain, but it only made them stronger. The Goddess paired them together because they could truly understand and support what their mate had gone through.