Fate In Time Novels & Stories

I muttered. Fernando snickered. "There's something you need to understand about fate and time. You can never truly change it. What was meant to happen is bound to happen. You might think making a different choice might have given another outcome, but guess what. . ." he stopped and stared ahead as if he could see those days coming back to us. I blinked and looked away from the mirror. "Fate would have still found a way to make it happen. Might even be harder in a crueller way," he whispered. "So, instead of wasting time thinking about the past, it's better to focus on what can be done for a better future," he concluded.

"Time is a gift, and a burden. The threads of fate are delicate, easily swayed by the choices you make. Go forth with the wisdom you've gained, for the path ahead is treacherous." As the heroes left the chamber, they carried with them the weight of understanding—the realization that their choices would echo through time. The journey was far from over, and the threads of destiny beckoned them onward. The Time Oracle's guidance fueled their determination as they set their sights on a future where the Enchanted Realm would

I know who is behind that door, but I have no right to go and see her. Fate, the sister of Karma and Odessa. My pops and mom tortured her personally for years. Nearly thirty mortal years she has been here, but thirty mortal years is an eternity as time moves differently here. A day here is the same as six months to the surface. Or something like that. I never truly understood the premise of time. We leave the prison and walk towards the palace. The vibrations from the footfalls pounds the red dirt as we enter the palace. I don’t stop, we just keep moving forward. Everyone is silent as I try to think of a plan. I need to meet mom who said she would meet me here, and she hasn’t. So much for he

Rebel looked at his master with a helpless sigh; sometimes Fate and time play the worst role in human lives; they were fated, yet time became the villain; however, when they overcame the difficult phase of their life, each other’s Fate has changed long ago. But who would tell this to his master? Even though time had changed their fate, their master was someone who would force time to change his fate once again because this man never changed his heart or decision. Sometimes leaving everything behind and moving on becomes impossible for people. His master was one of them. He would never give up on his fate because of time.

"The more you try to fight fate, the more it comes back to bite you in the back." "I disagree with that," I said sharply. The words came out more forcefully than I'd intended, but I didn't care. "I was murdered in my first life in cold blood. This second chance I have had... I have changed things. I have defied fate." Dayo shook her head again. "Fate is like energy. It cannot be created nor can it be destroyed. The wheel turns, but the wind, situation, and road will determine which direction and the speed at which it turns. You cannot defy fate. You can only pass it to another or push it forward."

Her aura was calm and strong, and her eyes were kind but ageless. “The Moon Goddess,” I muttered, my pulse thumping. She grinned. "Child, you've come so far. More distant than most "What brings you here?" She remarked, "To remind you that your journey is just getting started." The decisions you make today will affect more than just your own destiny, even if you have broken free from the bonds of fate. They will influence every wolf's future. I got a chill from what she said. "What do you mean?" With her shape starting to deteriorate, she remarked cryptically, "Time will tell." "But keep in mind, Aria—you underestimate your strength."

“A debt?” The goddess nodded. She turned to Wendy. “You too little, one. Rise.” Wendy slipped her hand into the goddess’s and stood next to my mother. The three of us near the bed stayed silent until they turned to us. “Hello Alannah. Your mate has told me lovely stories about your time together. He hasn’t stopped talking about you for years.” “Years?” She turned to Ternen. “I just lost him…” Ternen smiled a little sadly. “Time moves differently here.” He sighed as he put his back against the headboard with her.

To relish her realm or prey on those unfortunate enough to find themselves in her direction, as he had. Sitting by the fire with Shawn's shoulders slumped, he wallowed in the heat and light. He was completely reborn. He was a new man. He was a powerful being now. And he will be remembered till the end of his life and until the end of time, and it shall come, even his offspring, human or not, will be a means to let the Fated One know that her time is limited. And the darkness was on her trail, waiting for her blood.

Fate and time were most cunning and bitchy things, they could make you a king in one moment and worse than a beggar in the next, and if they wanted to play with you, they could take you back to the heights and who knew when they will throw you into pit of hell fire. Never underestimated these two cunning things because if time could help you heal your wounds, then it could also tear them down brutally by bringing you living nightmare infront of you and fate, didn't even ask about it because it was like that in one moment it will give you all the happiness and in the next moment it will tell you "I was just joking, don't be serious".

Beth said “I still don’t get it.. What do you mean by negative reality or eliminated reality?” Uzor said “Each man has a timeline and through this time line a lot of cut are done and as well as pastes… whenever fate or future events are removed from a living being it goes into limbo” “So you are saying that God is like a video editor, editing our lives?” “Something like that but not God, they are called Priests of Fate… they don’t interfere with your reality or instigate a person’s success or failure… in lame man’s terms they separate wrong wires that come together at the wrong time, and join the right wires at the right time”