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"You realising you've been mates all along. You wondering what you're going to do next." "You're a real bitch, aren't you?" Fate chuckled. "I'm here to give you some advice, actually." Shaking my head at him, I step back to the window, looking out to the snow covered courtyard. Fate doesn't simply give advice. Everything he does it to benefit him, and I'm not about to take anything into consideration until I know why. "I don't need your advice-" "Yes, you do," he snaps, and a flicker of fire seems to dance across his gaze. "Do you know what's going to happen to her after this? What you're going to do?"

“Forgive me for sometimes thinking maybe I’m not exactly on her level.” “No,” Fate says calmly. “You think divinity should place itself above you.” The strange space around us ripples faintly again. “But Raven was never meant to stand above you.” I frown at him. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “You still fundamentally misunderstand what she is to you.” “She’s my mate.” “Yes,” Fate says slowly, “but that is merely the mortal interpretation of what exists between you.” Something about the way he says it makes my chest tighten painfully.

“Issues? Do all immortals not have their minds in the right place, or are all the immortals I know crazy?” “Mates can be awfully influential,” he admits, rubbing the back of his neck. I’m in complete disbelief. Immortals have lived so long, that changing their mind so quickly doesn’t affect them as much as it would to me. Fate has given up seeking power simply because of his mate, who as far as I’m aware, he isn’t with yet. Fate is known for lacking a mate, with everyone having equal doubt of him ever finding one, so this is a surprise to me.

thank you, god! Little does she know that she has ruined the plan of god and Fate altogether and now there is no written fate for him and her. Now Fate is not there, destiny is not there.... now everything that will happen is even unknown to god. They will write their fate... and only time will tell if it is good, bad or.... worst! Leave comments and tell me if you liked it and if you want to read more. Vote and comment and follow me. Love you all. XOXO

One paid for it with his life, while the other was humiliated. For Charles, having paid the ultimate price, that was where the conversation ended. However, the surviving Robert became the target of endless ridicule. Photos of him from the night he was rescued were turned into mocking edits and videos. Later, Clarisse also released the recording of Kahlan boasting at my doorstep. Her twisted tone, her greed, her utter disregard for human life. There was already plenty of resentment toward the wealthy online. Hearing her words only fueled the fire, sending waves of people flooding her social media to insult and condemn her.

I'm just happy that people seem happy for us and I will always hold for this happiness. Fate brought us together unexpectedly. Fate played us bitterly. Fate has tested us endlessly. Fate has made us sacrificed separately, and fate brought us misery. But who would have thought that fate would bring us back together again? Maybe, that's how playful our fate is. That despite the challenges we experienced, here we are, still holding each other's hand, living with the love we have for each other. Axis and I started with the fake fiance and fiancee set-up, but things are different now. Things turned into reality now and I'm so happy that finally, Axis and I will be together and we'll work things o

“Já, húsbóndi.” “Strict leopard. This is why you don’t have many friends.” Felix retorted. “Says the one who has lesser friends than me.” “N-Nya…!?” Felix panics for a moment. “I have Pearl, Forsjá, Fortuna and R-Ruby! What about you…!?” Felix seems hesitant to speak Ruby’s name. Because Ruby’s position is, well— special, to me. “I have my lady….” Asha then immediately came to a pause. “G… Grawl…!?”

The Harlow residence blazed with lights as maids busied themselves preparing the venue for tomorrow. I was sitting in the study when lines of text suddenly appeared before my eyes, scrolling rapidly with a kind of manic excitement. [Is the protagonist blind? She doesn't want such a good man and insists on that piece of trash?] [Tonight is the finale! That vicious supporting male character, Drake Weston, needs to exit the story already.] [As long as Drake and the fake heiress sleep together and the media catches them, the protagonist won't be able to go through with this marriage!]

look at that cunningness. “Shouldn't you be more concerned about me? Rather than being concerned about your best friend?” well my reaction and question both were valid, I stated the facts and it's our wedding tomorrow. “What the problem is that Hazel, she is my best friend of course she will Matter to me.” He explained, making me stunned. so his best friend matters more than his soon to be wife - Great. “It should be me who should Matter the most.” I roared and he rolled his eyes.

“I don’t want power. I don’t want fear. I want someone with warmth. Someone who’ll see me, not just claim me. My mate has to have a heart, not one that’s locked away behind walls.” Rainey studied me for a long moment, her eyes searching mine. Then she sighed and gave a small shrug. “Maybe you’re right. Maybe the Goddess won’t pair you with him. But still…” She glanced back toward the fire, where a ripple of voices rose louder, “…sometimes fate doesn’t ask what we want.” I felt the weight of her words press against me as I turned my gaze to the clearing, my stomach knotting tighter. Because deep down, I wasn’t sure if I was ready to find out what fate had in store for me.