Fate Fell Short This Time Novels & Stories

“But we’ve always felt you. For years. As if a part of us was… missing. We dreamed of you. And when we saw you today, when we touched you… we knew.” The third brother smirked a bit. He looked playful even in this serious moment. “It’s fate, sweetheart. And fate doesn’t make mistakes.” My stomach twisted. Fate. I clenched my fists until my nails dug into my palms. My voice rose as I speak “Do not speak to me about fate! My so-called fate already betrayed me. I had a mate, and he destroyed me. Do you hear me? He destroyed me!” My sword was in my hand before I realized I had drawn it. I raised it high.

Kaelan "She failed?" I gasped just before I decapitated another adversary. A man from Aiden's unit had just informed me that Joye's first attempt to break the curse had not been successful, and she was yet to return to try a second time. We had barely thirty minutes until the red moon falls, and if she didn’t manage to break the curse within those thirty minutes, then we were doomed to repeat this experience in the next two years.

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.”

I thought back then that what we had would work, and we could build a happy life together, but it turns out I was wrong because we ended up getting hurt. The second time we met, I thought we could finally have our happy ending, which had been delayed due to family issues. However, things didn't go as expected. We lost our son, and Atlas's loss left a permanent scar that would never fade from my heart. Now, our third meeting, our present, suggests that this time we might finally have a chance. But what if I'm wrong once again? What if I believe fate is on our side now, but it eventually leads to more excruciating pain?

But i know it's past midnight now. Life is such a player and fate is her best friend. If a person disappoint any of them they will ruin you. This is happening same with me. When i think I can be happy with my love my fate played a game with me and push me far to my love and i don't know what o have done to disappoint them. Are they try to telling me that i don't deserve to be love. It is true though, i don't deserve him. His love his pity, nothing.

I almost fell from my seat. @Death Wish

"Fate--" "I love you, Death!" She shouted as her blue wings appeared on her back. He closed his eyes "I know. I'm sorry. I couldn't become a man trustworthy enough and I only hurt you. I'm sorry, Fate. Goodbye. Let's hope the one who replaces me, is someone much kinder and much more suitable to become Death." Fate cried her eyes out and suddenly Vivian jumped into the fire. She kicked his Antabulam away from Kurosava's hands.

"I will not die for this foolishness!" I had enough magic left to feel the planes crumbling on the other side of the gashes, their edges cracking. Demonicon hovered on the edge of breaking, though I felt the Node hanging on far better than I expected it to. Not much longer now and it would all be over. I almost welcomed it as I sagged to my knees, weak, almost empty. Fate was wrong. And I would rather not see how it ended, thanks. I looked up, met Ameline's eyes as she fell, too. She clawed at the ground, pulled herself toward me, hand finally landing on mine.

Even after Cal kissed me. Might as well get to the point. “Is this going to be a lie?” “Hardly,” he says, although his eyes speak another story. Does he look perpetually all knowing, or is that just me? “Alright then.” “Once upon a time, Fate wanted me to kill him, and I failed,” he admits, no falter in his expression, even if I find it slightly amusing. Him telling me he failed to kill Cal makes a lot of sense in my mind, to some degree. Even if T’s strength and ability is not currently disclosed.

Jonah leaned down and whispered in my ear. "The real reason is that I've always loved you." I froze. He continued, "In my past life, Mona took your place and married me. After that, I realized she was never the one I wanted. But you…" His fingertips brushed my cheek, his voice low. "I've always wanted to give you the world." My heartbeat skipped. So the tragedy of my last life wasn't only because of Mona's greed. It was also because what she stole had always been my destiny to begin with.