Fate Morgan Le Fay Novels & Stories

She is fair in complexion, she is the same height as me, she has a pointed nose, small heart-shaped lips and she’s a bit chubby. "Hi, how are you " I responded while putting on a hair net "I’m good. The cakes are ready you can start laying the frost on them" "Okay" Once I started laying the frost on the cake, Amal came closer to me, she looked at the cake before she glance at me. "Afraah today is Monday," She said "I’m very much aware of that," I said still concentrated on what I’m doing "You’re not supposed to use chocolate as the layers frost"

It was a mixture of anger and hurt yet, his face had somehow remained impassive. "Uttering that name is a punishable offence in the Fatum Dimension." He clenched his jaw. So the name of the Faye Dimension was Fatum. He looked at me with pure fury in his black eyes. But I instinctively knew that he wouldn't hurt me. I just knew. "You appeared only after I turned into a full faye. You felt my energy and thought it was her. And you came there in search of her." I deduced and his expression told me that I was right. "You miss her." I concluded softly.

My fate was sealed. Morgan let out a strangled sob at once. “You’ll regret this,” she whispered, backing away slowly, her gaze never leaving his face. Then she looked at me….really looked at me…..and something dark, sinister, and calculating slid into her expression. “This isn’t over,” she promised softly. “Not for you.”

I shiver as the electricity rolls around us, charging the air. “What did you find out?” I blink at her words. She knows something, but what? “I went to see Fate. She told me that Morgana will take her revenge on the mate she chose and me. That … That I die at the hands of my mates and when that happens, the Werewolf World will fall.” I tell her as goosebumps erupt on my flesh. She growls as she turns around and walks towards the pool of life. Her hands braced at the sides as she looks into the pool.

“Then you know why I’m here.” She let out a small chuckle, shaking her head. “Of course. You seek a way to defy fate. You wouldn’t be the first to come to me with such foolish hope.” I clenched my jaw. “Then tell me, is there a way or not?” Morgana studied me for a long moment before slowly rising from her chair. She moved with eerie grace, her fingers skimming over the wooden table beside her. “Fate is a cruel mistress,” she mused. “It does not bend easily. But… there are always ways to change its course.”

“We’ve been corresponding for months.” Morgana appeared beside him, her portfolio case clutched in her hands. “Mr. Yardley, I’m so pleased to finally meet you in person. I’m Morgana Faye, chief architect for Kingsman Group.” She opened her portfolio with a flourish, revealing sleek building designs and project photos. “As you can see,” she said confidently, “we have extensive experience with international developments. Our Hong Kong project alone was worth two hundred million—” “Thank you,” James interrupted politely, “but we’ve already made our decision.”

I mean she is beautiful, but…’ Morgan chuckled. “Beautiful, Ethan, really. Clarissa’s beautiful. Claudia is stunning. Lia is… well, Lia’s Lia. I. Am. Not. Beautiful. I’m plain me who everyone thinks of being the fat friend to everyone.” I scooted closer to Morgan and ran my fingers down the side of her face. Her head dipped into my hand. I could stay at this moment forever and be lost forever.

Morgan opened her mouth in surprise and then closed her eyes in a sincere smile. “I like your Majesty, but not like that.” She said with an assurance I had never seen in a female before. “He is dear to me, but not like this. And I want him to be happy. You have become a good friend of mine. The only one, actually. How could I not wish you happiness, too?” Morgan was, without a shadow of a doubt, a creature of pure feelings. Her presence was calm and made me feel welcome in that luxurious but cold palace, like a tomb.

I came out of the car and sat on the bare ground, this route is normally lonely, and not too many people pass by on it, How could I let this happen, they want to take my right away from me, I must say that Morgana has played a smart one on me, destroying all my engagements wasn't enough, and now she's using it against me and she has succeeded in becoming the CEO, how don't tell my father’s little bitch that she's playing with fire, I felt a prince beside me and I can tell it's Shitali