Fate's Hands Spare Williams Novels & Stories

They turned to see who it was. "Good morning, William. Well, I understand there's something you wish to discuss with me about the lands? I trust there's no problem?" "Er, A little difficulty." William replied and his eyes darted to Amelia's. Under his stare, Amelia felt uneasy all of a sudden. She couldn't help but notice an unsightly scar on his right hand as if she had seen it somewhere before. To be continued…

he said a bit calm as he took my hands in his "It's okay. You know am here for you, always" I replied with a little smile "I'm going to step out for a bit, I just need a little air, I won't be long, I will be right back okay" he said squeezing my hand a little "Okay, alright, don't go far" I said. He stood up and left and I watched him until he crossed the door After a couple of minutes, Williams walked into the room wearing his work suit and holding a briefcase, he is tall and has a slender statue, he is handsome but his statue looks nothing like Liam's.

“But why? She’s so young.” Ailm lowers her head slightly. “War is coming. I can feel it in my bones. I had no choice.” Caden reaches for her again—but freezes. On his palm, a strange mark glows: a circle with a cross inside. Ailm nuzzles it. “It’s like a current,” he says, shocked. “It’s an Ailm mark,” she explains. “We are fated. Not just mates—fated. A rare, divine connection.” Drake stiffens. “Will Baylee wear the same mark?”

I was stuck here, my life was already predictable and i hoped he wouldn’t play it to his advantage. I’ll leave before he even notices, I thought, clutching my small handbag, it was the only thing i had left after the robbery. My fingers trembled around the strap as i remembered the incident. The image of the men grabbing my belongings, my throat tightening at the memory. I had survived worse. I didn’t need Alex Wilson, the elder brother of my supposed fiancee. I thought of his brother, Veronica and everybody back home, i sure knew- i wouldn,t be missed. My parents could care less about me at this point. I sighed deeply, i was already disowned of course, they'd careless. I slipped outside as

William smiled and grabbed her, his claws inside her neck made her scream trying to bring out her claws but William saw it, used his other hand to pin her hand down. "You're gonna take me to him, collect his powers and then destroy him and his weak team," William said furiously with his eyes already changed to red. She released Patricia, chained back her free hand while Patricia tried to calm herself down. Her skin healed up already. "Seems you heal faster," William said and laughed before exiting the room. >>>INSIDE THE FOREST<<< A smile came out from their leader's mouth as she watched what happened between Thompson and Susannah the previous night in the water of darkness which was in her

I raised my hands in surrender, ready to plead for my life if he thought of tearing me to shreds. “Look, man. I-,” “You mean to tell me you found our mate? And instead of bringing her here, to us, you fucking let her go?” His voice fused with the growl of his beast. “I didn’t find her. My beast did. I was hardly in control of what he was doing. You saw it didn’t you? He fucking broke a thousand-year-old chains and I didn’t know what to do with him.” “The chains broke? Damn, things were pretty ugly.” Ysara commented, completely oblivious to the cluster fuck she had just thrown me into.

When I returned home during the holidays, before I even had the chance to see Mark, I ran into Lily. Standing at the doorway, she was almost unrecognizable. She had lost a lot of weight. Her clothes couldn’t hide the marks on her body. Even her eyes were filled with fear. A once beautiful girl now looked completely drained of life. I wasn’t surprised to see her like this. In my previous life, I had almost been tortured to death by Jackson, too. When Jackson found out about his infertility, he could no longer do things in bed. During work, he kept his head down, but at home, he needed to vent.

I snapped my finger and point its end to his neck. "Very well," I breathlessly spoke. He could harm me from now on so as I am. He forgot that I can harm him too. I chanted the spell in my head and his grip loosen. I immediately removed his hand and stepped back. His hand flew onto his neck and I watched him turn red. I took his breath away and he fell to his knees while glaring at me. I bend down, "You will forever regret that you defy the moon goddess's will." I whispered in his ears and turned my pivot around and started walking. My body had recovered from the weakening bond cutting.

“I look forward to it, James.” Their handshake held for a brief moment, a silent battle of wills encapsulated in a single gesture. When they let go, both knew that the stakes had only risen. Emma might have secured the title, but James wasn’t ready to surrender the influence he had quietly amassed. He would have to find other means to stake his claim within Montgomery Corporation—a quiet game of chess, with each move calculated to bring him closer to the seat he coveted.

A servant emerged, carrying bloodied bandages. I seized the opportunity, stepping past her toward the open door. William lay on the bed, his eyes wild and unfocused. The blanket had been pulled back, revealing the bandaged stump where his left leg should have been. Our eyes met across the room. For a moment, William seemed confused. Then recognition dawned, and with it, fury. "You!" he roared, his face contorting with rage. "Get her out! GET HER OUT!" He grabbed a jade ornament and hurled it toward me with surprising strength. I sidestepped smoothly, pulling Sparrow with me.