Fate Light Novels & Stories

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.

“Right. Real noble of you.” Fianna looked around at our mismatched group — vampires, werewolves, fairy, mermaid, hybrids, and one very tired elf princess — and smiled. “Tomorrow night,” she said softly, “we’ll gather under the Great Tree. The Festival of Lights marks new beginnings — for us too.” I smiled back, her words warm and hopeful. For once, everything felt peaceful. But somewhere deep down, a quiet voice whispered — peace never lasts long. Evening – Moonspire Dorms

“Soon, little flame. Soon you will choose... light or ruin" The figure faded—vanishing like mist. Crystal gasped, turning and running—branches clawing at her cloak—as terror chased her back to the pack house. * Moonlight Pack — Crystal’s Room — Midnight * Crystal collapsed onto her bed, chest heaving, sweat clinging to her skin. Her hands trembled—silver light flickering faintly at her fingertips, fading slowly. The Seer’s words echoed in her mind like a chant. “You hold the fate of all in your hands...”

‎ ‎The light. ‎ ‎Forever.

“Then let’s end this before it ends us.” My stomach twisted. Fate Pack. I hadn’t heard that name in so long that it felt foreign on my skin, like an old scar someone suddenly pressed too hard. My pack.My curse. The place I had been sold from. I forced my lips into something that wasn’t quite a smile. “Fate Pack, huh? Guess the universe has a sick sense of humor.” Adam didn’t look at me, his eyes fixed on the horizon. “It’s not humor. It’s destiny.”

Luna Ava from the Moonridge pack asked, and I gave a negative response. She was facing a situation similar to Emily's. She lived with her husband and his Fated mate. Her husband, James, declined to reject his fated partner because he understood it would diminish his wolf's strength. He compelled Ava to approve to it, and she had been living unhappily as a heavy drinker ever since. "You must show courage, Olivia. It won't improve. My bed turned cold three years ago. Now, they have offspring, and it's almost as if I'm invisible. Meetings are the only thing I'm ever useful for," she said, then took a large sip of her wine.

Sebastian looked up sharply, eyes widening as a faint glow began to form around Aria’s body gold at first, then deepening into a haunting shade of violet. And as the light pulsed once more, a whisper soft, ethereal filled the air. Fate has chosen. Then everything went dark.

“It’s not a blank book see” I hold up the book to show him the page I’m currently reading. He bursts out laughing. “Well it must be written in invisible ink because all I see is a blank book” I look up at Delilah confused as she all but runs to me. “Hmm curious. Faith can you really read that book?” “Yes it’s about the history of the three fates and a some what prophets it mentions the child of light, the moon goddess’s blessed and the dark knight” Both Destin and Delilah look at each other in shock.

She can not really describe what the room looks like as she have no eyes but she can sense that it is a blank white room that stretch on a distance. "Where am I?" she asked. "Fate hall. This is the hall where you will choose your fate in your next life," said the man. Then he continued to write incomprehensible characters. 'Next life? So you choose your own fate before you are born? Does that mean that she also choose to die in this manner?' Now that she think about it, why did she bombed herself? Oh right, she was angry. But what is anger? Suddenly, she realized she do not know a single emotion. She wonder what anger is as she recall her own memory. But she can not find an answer. She just

That was progress that I would gladly accept. I liked the term ‘beloved’ because it seemed much more intimate than ‘mate’ did. “I have a good friend who is a shifter and was fated to Light Fae. I also know quite a few humans who have been fated to shifters. One thing that we believe is that there is always a purpose to the pairing, that they are mated for a reason.”