Fate In Time Novels & Stories

“It means everything that happens in this world, is controlled by fate. Our meeting, our marriage, the divorce, later meeting again, the events that happened and even down to this very moment, It’s all being controlled by one single string. Fate. I don’t know about you, but I believe everything, had led to the very moment, in the future, where we are happy together, however that might not be the case,” Amara frowned. Was his drink more alcoholic than hers? Was that why he was speaking rubbish. “Tobias I don’t-“ Before she could finish, the waiter returned, carrying a sliver platter with a silver dome covering it. Once he placed it in front of her, Tobias smiled. “Fate will decide, either the

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.

The Fate, once written, holds an undeniable power over one's life. It becomes a destiny that cannot be escaped, no matter how desperately one tries. Luna had never envisioned herself being with Daniel, but the threads of fate were weaving their intricate pattern around her, drawing her closer to him. It seemed that history was determined to repeat itself, while Luna yearned to break free from the past life shadows.

He then murmured absentmindedly, "The world is really a huge puzzle and a cavern of unknown wonders." Fred answered solemnly, "Fate is as mysterious as time. And the world, its nature and layers, and the system are like that too. I'm ashamed, Your Excellency, but I sometimes accept things as they are as I am still powerless before it despite reaching my current achievements. Perhaps, the only instance I fervently questioned fate was when she died… Before, even when my enemies almost managed to kill me, I only thought of my death as inevitable, it's normal for everyone to perish... When I began to question death, it is already too late..." "I see…"

Chapter 38- Midnight Rendezvous AURELIA POV All of this was Azrael’s fault. Everything bad happening in my life… definitely his fault. There was no way a single lunch should leave someone incapable of functioning for the entire week. Yet here I was, still thinking about him. The conversation I had with Tommy-my homeless friend, made me view him in a different light. I saw him more as a human than an unreachable god that lived among the stars in the sky. And I didn’t know if that was good or bad. Or maybe both.

He saw how frustrated I was getting and looked almost conflicted. "He might be right," Aza suddenly spoke up. "If he tells us anything of what you did in the past to affect the future, it might mess up everything. It might change an action you or I or Alize were supposed to do, you understand? Whatever is supposed to happen in the future depends on what decisions the universe and the loa push us to make; fate. If Hezekiah tells us what happened in the past when you were there, especially since it hasn't happened yet, that's going against fate and the gods. For better or for worse." Aza looks at Hezekiah gravely. "He might have changed history, even by the slightest, by just showing us the ph

The night grows deeper and the only sounds in the room continues to be their contineous moans and groans together with their heavy breaths. At this moment, the only thought running through Zarie's mind is that everything is in the right order for her and nothing can take it from her. Not even death or any other mortal. Hmmm... But no one can dictate what the future holds because the puzzle of fate is surely complicated, more twisted than we can ever imagine. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.

I said " fine, that's cool but I hope you don't mind me telling her everything" he threatened "fuck you john" I cursed " I will take that as a deal" he said "48 hours from now, I will be expecting your call, 48 hours to decide Angelina, just 48 hours girl. I hope you make good use of your time", he said before leaving the restaurant.

I walked towards him as he is seated majestically on his golden throne with his wizard Harrod standing next to him. Harrod makes all kinds of medicines and black magic for father. "Father, you sent for me." I say with a small bow. "Yes." He replies. "What is it father?." I asked politely. He faced Harrod and gestures at him to speak up. Harrod turned to me and bowed. " My prince, i'm afraid there's no cure for the king's deformed hand in this kingdom." He says. I glanced at father's left deformed arm and sighed. He always uses a golden glove to hide it.

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.