Fate Fell Short This Time Novels & Stories

Why was I punished with teetering on the edge of what could be, only to be reminded of the bitter truth? I fled into the palace's corridors, straight to my car, sorrow swallowing me whole. The intoxicating buzz of their engagement threatened to drown out every semblance of hope I had for my heart. At that moment, I felt like a shadow, cursed to be left behind while they basked in love's radiant glow. I had been granted a mate bond again, only to watch him fall for someone else. I cursed fate, my heart heavy with despair as I sought solace in solitude.

The world then slowly turned from the faded blue to pitch darkness and I knew it was over. I was dead. **** My body began to fall. I knew that I should have been scared. I should have been screaming and grasping at whatever I could find to cushion the fall. But I stayed calm. If anything, it felt free. I was free. I welcomed the fall. I welcomed whatever pain that would come with it. Because I deserved it. I had failed. I could only pray that Fiona found a way to counter Willow’s magic. If not, they might not stand a chance.

"If you want I can reject you now and you can find your second chance." "What?" Dylan again tried to grab my arm and I dodged, I knew that the closer, the more touching, the stronger the bond would get and I didn't want that. "If you do this, you will die!" Fate was a jerk, who would not accept being challenged, if someone rejected his first chance, then he might find his second, but if for whatever reason there was one more rejection, then that person would die and there was no known case where anyone had survived.

Lucas' voice was small, pleading, as if to soothe his mother's hurting heart. However, Rebecca kept walking, as if not listening. Her deep wounds had deafened her to any explanation Luke might try to give. The truth that Luke had been bound by **fate mate** with another girl made all Rebecca's hopes crumble instantly. Although she knew Luke never wanted this, the feeling of betrayal overcame her. Her tears continued to flow endlessly, like rain that never stopped. Every drop that fell on her cheeks was a reflection of the disappointment that could not be expressed in words. To her, this fate was too cruel.

You could be up, riding high, and then get flung out of the seat and slam your face into the ground the next moment. Fate was a bitch. It was cruel to dangle something like Christopher in front of me just to yank him away. I didn’t get to have a man like him. Somewhere up in the heavens where the gods that ruled our lives resided, some bitch had decided I didn’t get to have happiness. She could rot in hell.

"It's all my fault, Your Highness. I was just about to take the Young Master from that man's arms when a storm broke out. I was still on the boat and was knocked into the ocean all at once." "I rushed back when the storm was over, but they were nowhere to be seen by then." "It's all my fault I couldn't do as I had been told. Please punish me, Your Highness." As the final word rang through the air, Forsythe knelt in both remorse and grief. Morticia had been prepared for the worst, yet her brain still blanked out at Forsythe's words as she trembled and collapsed onto the ground. My child, my child… Why did fate deem you so unfortunate? You had only been born for twelve days, only to be separat

he insisted, coming close to me but it was no use, my body became numb and all I could feel was the pain. Forlorn, that was all I could think about. My sight started to blur as I foresee a shiny-sharp dagger cut through my heart while my heart went numb. "Fate can't even bother me, soon." That was all that I mumbled before I felt my heart halt and I finally fell on the ground, lifeless. END of FLASHBACK

Noah Killian It wasn’t intentional but he ended up hurting his destined mate, the Moon Goddess gives him another chance but will his past make him end up spoiling his second chance. Valerie Scott She is everyone’s favorite but hasn’t been given a chance to know her mate yet, somehow they end up meeting each other but to forgive and forget his past is harder than it seems. Amelia Downs Seeing her longtime best friend in love is hurting her but she has to keep quiet. All novels have its villains but she doesn’t want to be one. All she wants is for someone to love and cherish her.

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.

I didn’t want to ruin the mood, but I knew he was withholding information from me. “Once we mark each other, there is no possibility for a second-chance mate.” As if reading the confusion on my face he continued. “If your mate dies before you mark them, the Moon Goddess grants you a second-chance mate. But if you mark your mate, then you are committed to them and only them.” He brushes a hair out of my face, but I push him back, sitting up. “Do you think that's a good idea though? Maybe we should see if I even make it through the full moon.”