Fate Novels & Stories

“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.

Fate Mates were an extremely rare phenomena. Typically, two werewolves fell in love and then decided to declare themselves mates, either through marriage or another means. But the love bond of a Fate Mate gives the werewolves no choice in the matter. I’d heard it described in stories and fairytales. When you find your fate mate, and you look at the person for the first time, the entire world stops. The one thing that keeps you alive is that person. And separation from that person would mean losing a part of yourself.

She awakened something far stronger, and even rarer- the gift of Fate. The gift of Fate is a rare gift, one that is hardly ever found in the kingdom of magic. Even ancient witches and wizards were not as scarce as the gift of Fate. Fate encapsulated time, space and people. It affected all entities, be it living or non-living, sentient or not. Fate is absolute. Ultimate. Final.

Welsh told Jonz he should copy the address of the man. At HOMELUV RESTAURANT, Rita was waiting patiently for Mrs.Welsh, sitting, a woman asked Rita politely "what can I offer you", "just get me a glass of water" Rita replied softly, Rita with a glass of water in her hand, looking around the restaurant, "where is she" she whispered to

“When the Worm King brings Nekromel to the Home of Fate, the Joy of Old will reign once again. Do you see?” Both Cheng and the shaman looked at me blankly. As expected. “Fate. In my world, another word for fairy is fay. And the plural of fay is fate.” And the plural of bullshit is? Cheng and the shaman looked at each other, I think each wanting some kind of reassurance.

“Wait… I heard Wanda is having an affair with someone? And my father didn’t know about this?” Jade nodded his head once again. “Yes, she is…” “Do you know his name?” “Yes, young master. His name is Robert Ferra…” “The current CEO of Fashion Blast…” ……………………………………………………………….. Note: Dear reader, please tap & put this book into your collection. If you giving me a good review on my book, I'll be highly appreciated it. Thank you so much!

My Mumma sank on the sofa sobbing while Daddy tried to console her. Mom sighed. "Now are you satisfied?" Zaheer looked at her. "Are you happy Mom?" He didn't say it angrily and neither rudely. "What do you mean happy? I'm upset because I won't be getting to hold my grandchildren before I die. How can you say that I'm happy?!" She said angrily. "Sultana ji, please don't be angry with our Sania. It isn't her fault. It was all fated for her." Mumma said.

The alpha's grinned widened, "precisely." "That's impossible. Fate gives you one person you're mated to. Or destined to be with. This can't happen. " The alpha shrugged again, a gold coin spinning easily between his knuckles. "Fate fucked up."

Josie sighed, “Sometimes the elders in this village are more narrow minded the townsfolk. I didn’t know it would stem to this.” “Please don’t worry Josie. From what I know pain last for years but soon enough they would understand that what occurred was no one’s fault. It was—” “Fate?” Shawn finished his words, causing the man’s eyes to stop of him. He scoffed at the word. “Yes, fate. Something written by someone who create us as they lead our life in their will. There is nothing more that I hate than trusting whatever ‘fate’ this world has for us.”

I clipped at it, continuously. “Is that the only way?” “Fool.” William muttered and vanished down the stairs. I returned my gaze to Charles. He was still smiling but there was no light in his eyes. “There is another way. You will have to die then. Your power will be stripped from you, and given back to fate, before that though. But Catalina you have to understand, Fate doesn't give this kind of power to just anyone. He either gives it to the purest humans upon reincarnation or he gives it to the worst, as a chance to atone for their evil. Until you are sure which one you are, you can't just decide to die.”