Fate In Time Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Why is everyone so happy and willing to find their fated mates? Not too long ago, you were willing to run away from Darius because the mate bond could take either of your lives. You’re suddenly oblivious to the fact that a plague almost killed off the entire werewolf race. I never thought you’d be such a hopeless romantic, Dye.” “It seems like you’ve become bitter and cynical. It wasn’t long ago that you were encouraging me to accept my bond with Darius; that us finding each other and being the first fated mates in over twenty years must be a blessing from the Moon Goddess. Now, you’re the one cursing fate and running.” There’s the blunt and honest older sister I’ve been avoiding. I motion

“Okay?” “They were ten wonderful years,” he continued. “And I was grateful for them. But I found myself wishing we could have had ten more. And ten more after that. We could have had eternity, and no time would have been enough.” I swallowed hard. “What are you saying?” “Finding your fated mate is already a rare blessing to begin with. To find her, lose her, and find her again is even rarer. Are you really going to let something this measly ruin what you two have?”

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.

Blake said, thinking of the butterfly effect. “I’m from an alternant timeline. I changed the course of the main timeline when I accidentally entered the Time Stream. All I’m sure of is that the timeline I came from has been destroyed by my entrance into the Time Stream. I destroyed my world and everyone I loved.” Siter Terrie then began to cry even harder. “Now, dear, how were you supposed to know? Maybe your timeline was not destroyed, and you can return to it.” Goddess Maia tried to console the woman beside her by hugging her.

“Only time will tell. Whatever you do, trust in Shadow. He will be more reasonable that the human.” “Moon Goddess, I do not understand.” I panicked when everything around me began to vanish. “Call me Selene, child,” she smiled. “But?” I cried as I felt something in my chest. A heart beat. "What is happening? Who is Shadow? What am I to do?" “Trust in the bond. Shadow and Light must align. Light will guide you. Stay strong, Alpha Agatha.” she smiled and disappeared. ***** I opened my eyes slowly and saw the small fire. I clutched at my chest and felt the beating of my heart.

"Huh? So what? It's a public place. They can show off their drama somewhere else. Get a room if needed." "Aish! You're daring." With her face-wide smile, she winked at her. "Must learn from me then." "Got it, master Zhao." ............................................... After he typed a few emails on the laptop, Shaoqing stared at the hand of a clock and watched it changing positions. His pale face was showing off the rain pouring in his heart. A sigh of exhaust escaped his lips. "If I could control the time, I would rather freeze it." To add shine to his lost soul, his assistant knocked at the door.

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

Right now, I’m attempting not to let the idea of being an eternal prisoner in this place. “See, your darling mate Time is busy right now in another realm a few years in the past. You know, personal problems,” Fate tells me, a skip in his step and an animated tone attached to his voice that is unnerving. “How do you know?” I ask, taking cautious steps along the windy concrete path that leads to his doorstep. Tangled weeds snag at my ankles, summoning me to the garden. Fate grabs the door handle, propping it open. “He trusts me. For some reason.”

she said. “Sometimes, they’re about surviving long enough to change the ending.” Claire met her gaze, feeling a tremor run through her. “Change the ending?” she echoed. “Yes, child. Fate can be twisted... if you’re brave enough to hold on.” Claire swallowed hard. The words struck a chord deep within her. Could she really survive this? Could she change her fate? Before she could ask more, the woman straightened up. “You must be careful. There are forces at work here you don’t even understand yet,” she said cryptically, her eyes darting toward the hallway.

“You’ve done nothing but talk in riddles.” “Have I?” She asks, cocking her head to the side. “I think I’ve been pretty clear this whole time. You said that you didn’t wish to go back to the time when fate was changed because you thought that it would be too painful for someone, so I’m giving a chance to go back to a different time.” “But what time is that?” “You should know that better than anyone.” She tells me. “You’re the one who cheated fate and managed to connecting your life with that child’s. So, you should know when that happened.”