Fate: The Winx Saga Novels & Stories

“If I remember correctly, a pure-blood wolf who hasn’t mated can still go into heat if they meet their fated mate. If they don’t mate for a year, the female will go into heat, and it could kill her.” “What makes you think we are fated? Isn’t a werewolf supposed to sense their fated mate?” “Yes, but in Lia’s case, it is complicated. The crest she wears can block others from sensing her wolf. Since the two of you have been around each other enough, even if she isn’t wearing the crest, the signs might not be noticeable. Fated mates are now rare, and some might even walk past their fated mate without ever realizing it. Some have even died because they met their fated mate but never knew it.”

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.”

I asked where she was and what I heard then made me want to faint again. "Belle Johnson, you are the new, and soon, the future Goddess of the Moon. The one who claims victory in the coming war.” Are these Elders drugged or something like that?! I was not a Goddess of the Moon! And I, idiotic as I was, said the first thing that came to my mind.

Sage I left Xavier and Cole to make a call. The faint smell of rain lingered in the air, a reminder of the storm that had just passed. As I dialled the number, my fingers trembled with a mix of anticipation and anxiety. The distant sound of birds hummed in my ears, punctuated by the occasional tweet of an owl. The moonlight cast an eerie glow on the wet ground, reflecting the forest’s restless energy. I needed to ensure everything was in place for tomorrow, leaving nothing to chance. The weight of all my hard work and sacrifices bore down on me, fuelling my determination. Victory was within reach, its taste already on the tip of my tongue. Luna awaited me, offering the sweet promise of reven

I realize that's none of my concern, but if the storm is holding us here anyhow, it seems foolish for them to execute her straight soon. "How will the ceremony go?" I prompted Rose. Her breath stumbled as her lips grew trembling. She explains, "Normally, it's done at the full moon, but it just passed. Kind of an omegas-claiming ceremony. All of the recently turned eighteen-year-old girls are brought out to be claimed, and after that, they...let the alphas fight for them". Brian has to take a second look. "Pardon me?" "It might turn violent", Rose warns. "And with Elsa Woods back at home, it would be unusual to do it now".

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.

“I've answered the question with the ghouls so what else do you want to know.” “You still owe me an explanation that.” Catalina said as a matter of fact. “Very well then. Charles what is your question?” Fate looked at me, from above us, scrolls were sorting themselves out and selecting a few. The chosen ones floated down to the table and arranged itself. Catalina stared with wide eyes. “Why did you create her? Can her fate not be changed? Is there something she can do to save the world if her fate can't be changed?” Fate’s eye shifted from Catalina to I then back to Catalina. “I will take her first so she won't be grumpy and ruin her pretty face.”

I never expected that after everything I did to save Lily, she would end up resenting me and wanting me dead. All because I wore clean clothes to visit her when she was sick, she mixed her own blood and pesticide into my cup of water. Before I died, Lily smiled brightly. “Emma, we’re sisters. Why do you get to live so well while I suffer like this? I won’t accept it. If I die, you die with me.” Thinking of that, my heart hardened again. “Lily, I can’t save you. Find someone else.” “No, you can’t ignore me,” Lily cried, smearing tears and snot onto my clothes.

She looked at me with a mixture of pity and reluctant awe for the power that resided beneath my skin. “All I will say,” she murmured, her voice lowered to a conspiratorial whisper, “is that the crescent does not stir without profound reason. And when it darkens like this…” Her eyes slid to Rylan again, filled with meanings I couldn’t begin to decipher. “Fate shifts.” A cold shiver, heavier than any fear, ran down my spine. “Fate shifts?” I repeated, the concept terrifyingly abstract. “What is that supposed to mean?” Maelis simply stepped back, signaling the end of the audience. “Ask Xavier.”

“They all celebrated it. They actually called it a blessing.” Lena’s jaw tightened. She stepped into the room, while closing the door behind her, she shut them off from the rest of the pack. “Fate is a liar,” she said coldly. “The Moon Goddess is very cruel. But daughters like us, we don’t bens to fate. We actually break it, by creating ours.” Sasha swallowed, her tears finally slowing down. Her mother’s words seeped into her like poison, it felt like comfort.