Fate Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

“Help me, Jade. Please. Help me steady this company. Help me find peace before my clock runs out. I don't know why destiny brought you to me, but please... don't leave me alone with them. I know it's too much to ask. We only just met. No amount of money I give you will faze you. You’re married to Zayn Hemsworth. Please, I’m asking this as a favor.” I look down at our joined hands, and then up at the photograph of Diana. The numbers on my own wrist flashes in my mind. Mr. Bennett and I are both running out of time. Two strangers, bound by the same cruel fate. Just like he said, I also have developed a soft spot for him. And I don't know why. It feels like I’ve known him more than just a day.

Yuna had aimed for the exact moment of the mating bond's awakening, striking when he'd be at his most vulnerable, and twisted it into something that nearly killed the woman he loved. The fury burned low and deep in his chest. He felt like a fool. He possessed all that power, and still, he couldn't protect the one thing that mattered most. The seer's words echoed in his mind again. They were words he'd brushed off at the time, but now they haunted his every waking second. She'll wake on the third day, if only for a moment. But nothing cheats fate for free. Yes, Emmeline was alive. Yet it didn't feel like a victory. It felt like he'd stolen something from death's hands, and death was waiting p

Just two strangers who happen to share the same bloodline. Sasha shook his head. You are wrong, cousin. The bond was broken, yes. But it was not destroyed. It was just transferred. Redirected. Like a river that has been dammed in one place and released in another. He turned back to Ela, his gray eyes soft, almost tender. She is my fated mate now. Not because I chose her. Not because she chose me. Because fate chose both of us. And fate, unlike the Council, unlike our families, unlike the people who have spent centuries trying to control us, cannot be bought or sold or broken.

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.

I reached for her, but she recoiled as though my touch burned. The weight of forbidden love, of a mate bond we could never consummate, crashed over us. My wolf howled in agony, clawing at the cage of my chest, rage and devastation tearing through me. Because fate, in its cruel twist, had made me her mate and her brother. How do you walk away from the one person the moon destined for you, when they carry your blood?

~ Deception can only (exist) last for so long ~ Tied by Fate Destined to fall many eons ago Only to repeat once more, leaving an uneasy land and it's shadow to wallow in despair. One born from a thief One who's lineage was stolen from birth Conflicted souls that would always cross the other's path Star-Crossed Souls whose paths were now twisted through deceitful hands Only one thing can declare the outcome One cannot survive without the other Only when the thief falls shall peace reign once more

Afraid she might never have a chance at independence. Silence enveloped them both. Even the constant click sound from Jason's laptop wasn't heard, he was listening and Stan hated the fact, so he drew closer to whisper to Sophia and probably infuriate Jason. "You might. It's fifty-fifty now, but I promise you we will try hard You and me. Okay?." She nodded in affirmation but with less enthusiasm, Stan was sure he heard someone scoff from afar. That night Sophia lay on her bed and thought about her life and everything that had happened and even where it was headed. She wasn't sure yet where fate was leading her. But she wasn't in a rush.

The emotions in his eyes were hard to distinguish. but I didn't look further for answers, those beautiful hazel eyes, once I looked lovingly had lost it's beauty. He slowly got out of their bed, the girl whined for him to stay for little more. He came closer My heart sank. Mind blank as a canvas, on which was engraved the words I heard then: “I,Ethan Brown, the future alpha of the pack, reject you, Thalia carnell as my mate and Luna of this pack.”

her eyes were misty as she asked. "Zenia, I want you to know that we are fated" He replied instead "Fated?!"she scoffed. "What fucking fate?" "I do not know why, I do not know how I got invovled with a feeble human like you, but all I can say for now is that we are fated"he continued despite her reaction. "The fate you talk about has destroyed me!"she yelled, tears finally leaving her eyes. "Maybe because you run away from it" he suggested.

Pearl doesn’t even remember anything about our mother. Even after the Fated Plague took away the possibility of finding a fated mate, I still believed in true love, and I found mine. We barely had time to experience our own love story, but now, the Moon Goddess is granting werewolves fated mates again. Sure, I was ecstatic for Daya, our oldest sister, when she found Darius. The five of us worked so hard to ensure that they fought for their bond instead of running from it. Daya was so scared to accept Darius for fear that they would lose each other to the plague. She overcame that fear and I have never seen her happier.