Fate Franchise Novels & Stories

Ok I should not Simp over my Fiance’s friend. “Hazel, he is Alan.” Liam introduced and I smiled at him forwarding my hand for handshake “Hello, I am Hazel Watson.” I introduced myself and he just nodded and forwarded his hand for a handshake. As soon as our skins came in contact I felt a spark running all over my body, and the way he took his hand back I assume he felt kind of the same. - weird. “I will join you both.” Liam said as he got a call and walked towards the Garden. I looked at Alan who was just looking at Liam's figure.

he explained. That actually made a lot of sense. I always wondered who truly paired mates up especially now that Selene was not in the picture any longer. I had never even heard about the Goddess of Fate. I wondered if Selene intentionally stole her thunder in order to control our species. “The Goddess of Fate was a dear friend of mine actually. She explained to me that once the well’s essence would be getting closer to running out, it would locate the Next Fate who would then become the Goddess of Fate. She entrusted me with the temple’s location. Only the Next Fate would be able to open it. Leonidas and I believe that her essence has chosen you as the Next Fate because many people of vario

"Last I checked, you made a deal with Mammon to destroy all other races. You want complete and utter control. That's why your children and chosen mate were so easily disposable!" "I did not!" he snapped. "My deal was to destroy those falsely guiding our kind. I never wanted to be the force that replaced them. Do you really want to see a war amongst all species?" I stared at him blankly. "What?" Faolan sighed. "When our kind go against fate, the threads that hold our universe together fray. Our stability weakens, tensions rise. We would all destroy each other. My deal was to eradicate those that had cursed their own lives with undeserved immortality. Fate rules us, and we have no right to tak

No villain to slay. Just fate, and grief.

The kind of hate that she is afraid of, The kind of Hate that could burn her alive, The kind of hate that she can’t face, The kind of hate that could snatch her everything, and it did. Right at that moment, one of them knew this hatred was going to change their fate in a way that none of them had ever expected. The hate had twisted their fate, before any one of them could fight for it.

He always uses a golden glove to hide it. "What do we do father?.." I asked. "Her blood can make the king immortal." Harrod answers. "Who?." "King Gerald's daughter." Father replies. "So?." "Get me her blood or I'll take away your right as the prince!." Father says with a serious look. I sigh and nod affirmatively. "No worries. Where is she?." I speak through gritted teeth. I'll do anything when it comes to having the throne!!. SAGE ACADEMY

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.

In the final instant of my fall, I grabbed onto her, and the two of us fell to our deaths together. Then we were both reborn. In this life, we each made choices completely different from before. She got what she wanted, encountering the Mafia Boss's heir on a street riddled with gunfire and becoming his wife. I changed my own fate as well. Marco looked terrifying, but to be honest, I would rather marry him than spend even one more second near Luca. Vivian thought Luca was a gentle, considerate, perfect gentleman. Unbeknownst to her, marrying him was the true beginning of her nightmare.

"I'm warning you. There is Death, but after that, there is something worse. There is purgatory, where a devilish man named Sinful decides your fate. Yes, your fate." "First," I say slowly. "Sinful is a stupid name. Second, you're Fate, which means you're either really bad at storytelling, or you aren't as powerful as everyone likes to think." Fate frowns. The expression looks strange on him. "He wants something, and it looks like you're the perfect way for him to get it," Fate muses, and suddenly, the easy smile I want to slap right off him is making an appearance again. "It does follow his namesake, after all."

he furrows his eyebrow at my words, so I tell him everything Selene told me. When I’m finished, he growls loudly at what Fate has done, not just to me but to others. Fate has always been a trickster. Playing with the lives of everyone, she is a puppet master. People blame their god for how their lives have turned out, but in reality it’s fate’s doing. She is vicious and can destroy you on a whim. No rhyme or reason. It depends on her mood.