Fate's Hand Novels & Stories

Zhang fei fei noticed the change Thanatos caused by this brief moment, though he is not the fate keeper he is still the keeper of the twisted book of fate so he knows whenever somebody change fate. "I really picked trouble by striking a deal with him," Zhang fei fei said to himself as a book automatically appeared before him. "guess i have to change it back to a possibility i can contain," Zhang fei fei said as a feather automatically appeared which he dipped into an ink to write.

“I felt you. Even before the scent hit me.” “Like a piece of me woke up the moment you were near.” “I don’t even know your name… but the way my soul reached for you.” “What have you done to me?” A bitter wind pulled at him, biting his skin and stealing what little warmth remained. “Was it too much?” he asked quietly. “Too soon? Or did I already fail you before I even began?” He looked down at his hands. The hands meant to protect, to hold but now it’s empty.

he explained. That actually made a lot of sense. I always wondered who truly paired mates up especially now that Selene was not in the picture any longer. I had never even heard about the Goddess of Fate. I wondered if Selene intentionally stole her thunder in order to control our species. “The Goddess of Fate was a dear friend of mine actually. She explained to me that once the well’s essence would be getting closer to running out, it would locate the Next Fate who would then become the Goddess of Fate. She entrusted me with the temple’s location. Only the Next Fate would be able to open it. Leonidas and I believe that her essence has chosen you as the Next Fate because many people of vario

he furrows his eyebrow at my words, so I tell him everything Selene told me. When I’m finished, he growls loudly at what Fate has done, not just to me but to others. Fate has always been a trickster. Playing with the lives of everyone, she is a puppet master. People blame their god for how their lives have turned out, but in reality it’s fate’s doing. She is vicious and can destroy you on a whim. No rhyme or reason. It depends on her mood.

An immortal who could kill me at whatever moment he pleases is someone who demands respect and shall receive it. His gentle hands pull up the back of my shirt, and I freeze. Who knows what powers those fingers possess. The same fingers trace the pattern on my back, silently marvelling at it. Time has quite the talent with creating brands with magic. Perhaps that’s why so many love to hate him. “He’s done quite mark hasn’t he,” Fate murmurs. “It’s growing too.” I flinch. “No, it can’t be.”

None said a word, as I reached to unveil the face, my hands began to shiver, I felt like my world was turning upside down, it was like the whole universe shut down. "Don’t!" He said and I tremble, I gulped looking down at the body, I can’t do this, but I have to do this. I have to know whose body is. My mind tells me it’s Khalil but my heart tells me it’s not. I let out a breath and reached to unveil it but one of the men held my hand "Don’t!" He said "I have to, I have to know whose body it is." "I’m sorry miss but I can’t let you."

I walked towards him as he is seated majestically on his golden throne with his wizard Harrod standing next to him. Harrod makes all kinds of medicines and black magic for father. "Father, you sent for me." I say with a small bow. "Yes." He replies. "What is it father?." I asked politely. He faced Harrod and gestures at him to speak up. Harrod turned to me and bowed. " My prince, i'm afraid there's no cure for the king's deformed hand in this kingdom." He says. I glanced at father's left deformed arm and sighed. He always uses a golden glove to hide it.

The night grows deeper and the only sounds in the room continues to be their contineous moans and groans together with their heavy breaths. At this moment, the only thought running through Zarie's mind is that everything is in the right order for her and nothing can take it from her. Not even death or any other mortal. Hmmm... But no one can dictate what the future holds because the puzzle of fate is surely complicated, more twisted than we can ever imagine. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.

other girl said and giggled. "Oh" 'I didn't knew that' "Um, write it at the side of her wrist." Aditi suggested and nudged me. I faked my smile. 'His name on my hand huh. Hm' The Nikah Day My head's spinning and there are butterflies in my stomach. Am I sick? My old school and college friends are here too. Its soo good to see them after soo long. The Imam will be arriving shortly. I'm not ready for this.

“I thought about what you said the night we were finally together. Gabe, it is fated. So we will accept fate and move on together.” “Well, here is to fated love.” He kissed her hard as he spun her around. The two began planning that night. Everything was going to be okay for them as long as they had each other.