Fate Rhongomyniad Novels & Stories

"Brother, what is the pain like when there's no Dependence on Fate?" Dependence on Fate was a secret of the Montgo family. In each generation, there was always one person who inherited the curse of their bloodline. During every full moon, they would experience unbearable pain, and only by finding their destined person could they alleviate that pain. In the Montgo family, such a person was called Dependence on Fate. Dependence on Fate could be anyone—male or female, old or young. They never knew who their Dependence on Fate was until they met them and recognized them as their destined person.

Ronin followed it, surprised that the walls were down and he had an open path into the depths of their bond. Thick black tendrils curled around their bond, thick and far-reaching like cursed vines. Bracing himself, Ronin shared the reins with his wolf and called the blackness into himself. Intrigued, it took on a life of its own, racing along the bond toward the void that Ronin opened. In the distance, he could still hear the Oracle, ‘Seeing the carnage and death, our Goddess Selene bonded 11 brave mortals to the Light Némalykou to defeat the great evil.’

"Fate rarely asks permission." Anger flared hot and sharp. "Fate didn't protect me when my mate betrayed me. Fate didn't stop my best friend from stabbing me in the back." Ronan turned to face me fully then, his expression unreadable but intense. "Fate did not abandon you," he said. "It redirected you." I shook my head. "I will not be part of another destiny that destroys me." "You won't be destroyed," he said firmly. "Not this time."

Aphrodite almost seems to comfort us, yet she still leaves us here in this icky place. The Sisters of Fate are much more hideous than I thought they would be. Their skin is a pale grey, their skin seems to glob from their bone. They all have at least eight legs, yet the way they crawl it seems like so much more. The whole main room is twindled with red string, they all seem to glow with fate.

Fate Fighters ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍The birth of change CHAPTER 1 Fang city_ The capital of the vampire Empire. "Run call for the physician" the chief maid who had just ran into the queen's room shouted. A maid had suddenly screamed from Zara's hall_ the queen's chamber, others came rushing in, only to meet their Queen Struggling with her breath, while gasping for air.

She whispered to her own self. "What?" He asked her loud and clear. "So you are from that mafia gang, Stalza." She screamed on top of her lungs since she was scared. And to her reaction, the men around her pushed their ammunitions further to her throat. "Hehe," his eyes lit up, "That's right princess. I am from that dirty mafia gang everyone is talking about." He got up and spread his arms, as though he was trying to say that he own the entire world,

I had a feeling that this meeting was more for my mate than the other three of us. “Just like Selene told you to call her by her first time. I want all four of you to call me by mine. Fiora, the Goddess of Fate, is actually my twin sister. She foretold this future battle that would end up destroying everything that we Gods have built. Our creations would become slaves to the Demacores or would end up being killed. As such, she saw only one way that would prevent that outcome. It involved two incredibly important people. Selene’s warrior and mine. I cannot explain what your role is Maddox, but I am certain that you will figure it out by the end of our visit.”

"The one man up there is Robbie. He's the highest level mage in our chapter here. And the appointed representative." I glanced at the man. He was handsome, with his curly red hair and epic beard. In another life I could have seen myself with someone like him. Xander shifted in front of me, like he could hear my thoughts. Nope, I was happy where I was, thank you. "The women are Callie, Camelia, and Trisha. We call them the Fates. Their families are old society. Like, original Grimms. I think one of Trisha's ancestors survived the Salem Trials. Pre-Fall old society."

*********CADEN********** I was beyond exhausted. I had been running for hours in order to let my wolf out. Out in order to have a taste of the world. I headed towards the pack when I saw Keith and Amelia coming towards me. “Is everything alright?” I asked. “Well we caught three rouges” Keith said and I growled. “Well four if we include the baby” Amelia said and I groaned. What were rogues doing in our territory?. We haven’t had any issue like this for a long time.

"Who are you?" The lady smiled. "My name is Maureen Moore." *** Anticipate. Title: Thralldom Tamara and setel are twins borne of the outcast clan. They survived beyond the pastures of the moire clan at the time when the kingdoms of Arisee and Izha stood against their brother clan Adar the re-known outcast clan. A festive day out in the thick bushes playing a hide and seek game with her brother's friends, Tamara is captured and kidnapped by the Arisee vigilante soldiers who traveled beyond their border in search of slaves believed to be Adar survivors who had dwelled far away from their oppressors.