Novel & Cerita Fate Fanfiction Crossover

He felt like raging and attacking them but he had to control himself not until his brother is here with the team. Sandra was holding a big flame of fire that she was to use to burn Peters's body with the ashes to give her sister peace. They were all to come closer and surround the body and that’s when Justin realized it was the body of Stacey's dead boyfriend. What a coincidence he thought. “the fairies are now using humans to attack us, killing the very people they are protecting we should also go rogue worse than them, we are the most evil not them!” she said before they all began to chant.

She brushed passed and placed her hand on my shoulder. "There is nothing you can do against fate. You can try to fight it, but it has a way of clicking everything together. I knew she was referring to how she was mated to Alpha Killian. Someone used dark magic on her to trick her into believing she was his fated mate when Damon was her real mate. Here she is now, Damon's Luna. Fate made them find their way together. Fate was fucked up, and I hated fate. I nodded, and she walked inside.

] The Alpha Of Alphas rose slowly to his feet and faced the training ground once more, ignoring the tears streaming down his face as he stared at the lifeless form lying there. "You have asked a question, My Beta..." He spoke softly. "Fate is when you've spent forty years without a Mate and when the Luna Goddess decides to give you a Mate she gives you a Tiger and not just any Tiger your enemy as a Mate, that is fate, My Beta." A new voice came from behind him. The Alpha Of Alphas turned, expecting someone else, a stranger, another Alpha perhaps. Instead, he found a small child staring at him with large grey eyes filled with curiosity and a burning taste for revenge. He looked so much like h

The alpha's grinned widened, "precisely." "That's impossible. Fate gives you one person you're mated to. Or destined to be with. This can't happen. " The alpha shrugged again, a gold coin spinning easily between his knuckles. "Fate fucked up."

Suddenly the air felt thick with electricity. I skidded to a halt a few yards away from where he landed. He was shining like a beacon, his whole body bathed in the most beautiful white light. Impossible! Fated Mates are a myth! I mentally screamed, but my feet moved me toward him of their own volition. There was no denying that none of the others seemed to sense the electricity that was thick between us or the light emitting from him. I couldn't stop my feet from moving me closer either even as my brain screamed that only Lycan really had destined mates, fated mates were a Fae story told to little girls. My hand reached up as if to touch him, but before it actually could I felt a pain in the

Aiden stared at me with uncertainty before stepping toward me. I scurried back, slamming into the door. He pushed me to it violently, and I winced in pain at the force. His eyes flickered from the blue it was to a golden yellow, and a fang appeared in place of his canine. I shrieked as he continued to press his elbow into my neck. “This is me, sweetness, and you are fated to be with me. Don't forget that you are to be my Luna!” “Why did you leave the safety of the house to endanger yourself?” “You foolish woman!”

Chapter Nineteen Chapter Title: I Don’t Know If I Can Ever Forgive You Fred’s POV I stood by the window, watching the clouds move slowly across the sky. My heart was heavy. The world outside looked calm, but inside me, everything was falling apart. I didn’t feel like a prince. I didn’t feel like anything. I just felt… broken. My father was still lying in bed. He hadn’t opened his eyes. The royal healer said his spirit was weak. That he was holding on, but barely. I wanted to believe he would wake up, but a part of me was scared. What if he didn’t?

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.

I wish he would never return or I would end up hearing that he got into an accident and died on the spot. I remember when I would sit served by the windowsill almost every night talking to the moon goddess about the possible way she would make him die, never to return but every time I seemed to say that prayer he came back home even looking healthy and fresh. I grew tired because I wished all these things to him yet nothing was happening. The moon goddess was by his side and he was growing stronger, becoming more powerful he was intoxicated by power. It was obvious, I saw it in his eyes. I just don't know when this started or if it has something to do with the organization he had joined. All

“The Moon Goddess said it wasn’t a guarantee, more like a prize, but I felt the flutter. The life that she was offering. If we manage to beat this back, if I do what she needs me to do. I can get back my son.” Rowan swallowed past a lump in his throat. “Your son with Brandon?” I shook my head and grabbed at his that he was pulling away. “No. He wouldn’t be my son with Brandon. But our son. Our love. Our passion. Our blood, sweat and tears. But his soul. The life cut too short, reborn in safety and love.” He tilted his head. “So you’re not saying you have to mate with Brandon?” I threw back my head and laughed. “Goddess no!” I wrapped my hands around his face. “The only time I will ever touch