Fate Series Light Novels & Stories

“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?”

All the devils seemed dead as some were slowly dying. Unfortunately, in this blast, she couldn't survive too. In the last moments of her life, she saw the end of those devils with her own eyes. There was no regret left. With a satisfied smile on her lips, she closed her eyes. ....................................... Finally, she could see a new ray of light with her own eyes when her body started shaking. She could hear her name echoing in the atmosphere. "Rong! Wake up!" Irritated, she slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on the bed.

Dickson said, and I growled at him. "Don't you ever mention that word to me again! Fate is a dirty word that brings pain and misfortune and ruins perfect lives." I said to him, and he was silent. "Alpha Kyle and Max have made peace with their loss, and the rest of us too. We all gave our daughters or sisters. It was a hard choice, but we made it. Do not expect us to go to war with the monster because of your Luna; you dare not do it on your own because you will fail and bring his wrath upon us. Forget about her. Tamia is a strong woman. I am sure she will survive whatever happens in the north," He said, and I growled. I was confused and powerless.

her eyes were misty as she asked. "Zenia, I want you to know that we are fated" He replied instead "Fated?!"she scoffed. "What fucking fate?" "I do not know why, I do not know how I got invovled with a feeble human like you, but all I can say for now is that we are fated"he continued despite her reaction. "The fate you talk about has destroyed me!"she yelled, tears finally leaving her eyes. "Maybe because you run away from it" he suggested.

“That’s the darkness in them, Lettie. The ones that are pure evil are killed instantly because the darkness has overtaken them. The ones that are just injured have not been taken completely over by evil. If they survive, they can be given a second chance to live in the light.” “Everyone deserves a second chance. I hope they take it.” “Fate will decide Lettie. You are doing your part, the rest is up to them.” I’m bouncing from spot to spot, taking out warriors. I have lost count of how many of the dark warriors we have gone through. All I know is that there are more warriors down than there are still fighting. He must be running out of warriors to pull from because the stream of new warriors

spine. Who were they? Immediately, my blood feels as frigid as ice. At last, I recognized them as the Fates. Suddenly, out of the blue, a powerful lightning strike occurred. Time and Destiny were in the hands of the gods known as the Fates. Despite being three, they were all one. They are the past, present, and future. They held in their hands the knowledge of the entire universe, including what had happened and what would happen. What made them decide to come see me? I squinted to see what they were doing. While the one on the left was busy knitting a complicated, enormous sock that I doubt would fit anyone—unless they were knitting for Sasquatch or Bigfoot—the youngest was clutching a lar

And this was the first time he came back looking so refreshed. “Whom did you kill?” I asked as I made out the beads and stains of dried blood on his torso. “Just a bunch of rogues who thought they could take down a cursed three-hundred-year-old lycan on a full moon night.” Typical of him. He accepted a towel I handed to him, then wrapped it around his waist. He had specks of dirt all over his body, like always. But his eyes looked different. He looked… at peace. Lighter. Something warm trickled faintly into the bond between us. Not rage. Not agony… something softer. And somehow far more dangerous than the former.

“Your fate is already sealed from the beginning, Naya. And the reason why I brought myself here to see you is to discuss it with you.” She paused, her expression turning more solemn as she looked at Naya, “Are you ready to know your fate?” . . . Flashback . . . “The world has been divided since the beginning of time,” the teacher in Light Shadow Pack, a young woman named Lory, spoke at the front, facing about fifteen students.

as written in capital letters, “Will be your fate.” Two swords crossed followed by a gun in the emoji. Nada blushed, turning around to walk towards her car. In that brief moment, my world was slowly coming to an end. Darkness shredded in. “Don't go!” I grabbed her wrist, my eyes had changed. Instead of cold and harsh, they were now pale and weak. I saw the death he was talking about lurking before me. “I want to come home with you but promise me you won't do anything funny to me please?”

she laughed as she walked towards the door and opened it. She gaped at him for a moment, Noor didn’t expect to see a handsome young man who wore a sky blue kaftan, an apple watch that is worth her school fees for at least four years, black loafers, and Cartier sunglasses "Afraah if you’re ready let’s go," he said in a deep calm tone that almost melted Noor’s heart