Fate Timeline Novels & Stories

News had arrived to the council that was in charge of the mission to find the Queen and a meeting was arranged, in the fairy realm it had only been 3 weeks from the day Justin and Tatiana began the search but on the earth realm, it was three months. They were getting impatient and they had already begun devising other ways to deal with the wild growth of the unseelies who were getting more powerful by the day. “the fountain has been found but it may take days to be cleared of the bushes and trees that have grown on it. We will need fairies from every region to help with this” Magdalene said as she was addressing everyone in the board room.

I stated, as a matter of fact. "You have to find yourself a man or I will do so for you." She warned, she had now discarded the dreamy lost eyes she had, and had turned back to the raging witch. "You will do no such thing," I warned back. "Watch me. I will give you a month, Fiona, no two weeks, no, no, a week, okay, two for grace, and I will take over if you haven’t found anyone..." She shouted. "You cannot do that, you cannot control my life. I'm a full grown woman." I shouted, matching her volume.

She was the person I was closest to in terms of friendship, and I had a hunch my life would be like hers soon. Alpha John, Emily's spouse, discovered his Fated mate four years ago, and they've been living together ever since. Even though she never confided in me about her household situation, I could tell she was deeply hurt. He consistently joined parties and meetings with his Fated mate, leaving Emily to herself. But she endured it. She was handling things better than Ava, who was in a similar situation as Emily, but I feared I wouldn't be as strong. I showered quickly. This was the first time I didn't stop in front of the bathroom mirror to dry my hair.

He attempted to step away from it, but he couldn't because it kept on following him. Then I remembered what I had seen at the garden's entrance before we entered. Debitus constitutus promissio(Debt Establishment, promise.) It was written in block letters and a language I didn't know I could comprehend until now. No one was able to read it, not even Maya. Aiden had vowed, and he wouldn't escape from it until he fulfilled his wish or until he was dead. He clasped the sword, and his eyes bored into mine. “I'm sorry,” He muttered.

he replied calmly. The immortal beside her scoffed. “You created fate. You control every thread of existence. And yet somehow this still happened?” The First Immortal looked at him. “Because even fate has limits.” Seraphine crossed her arms. “Explain.” The First Immortal gestured toward the throne. “For millions of years, the system worked perfectly.” He touched one of the glowing symbols. “Every life followed its path.” “Every event served balance.” “Every war ended exactly when it needed to.”

"Correct. Though the timeline is diverging. The novel's events are not occurring as described, which means my knowledge is becoming less reliable as time progresses." "But you still operate as if you're racing against specific deadlines." "Because the major events will still occur even if the specific timeline has changed. The hero's campaigns, the territorial conflicts, the System architecture complications. All of it is coming whether it happens exactly as the novel described or not." Seraphyne stood and walked to where Kael was standing by the window. "Foreign soul with novel knowledge about future events, operating in body of purged noble house's heir, attempting to build reconstruction

the priest demanded. "She was supposed to die in that fire alongside her brother so we could tie up all the loose ends and move forward with the eastern alliance." The stranger stepped closer to the flickering devotion candle and the distorted voice dropped to a chilling whisper. "She survived because the timeline is shifting too fast." My heart stopped beating inside my chest and the freezing air turned solid in my lungs. I squeezed my eyes shut and prayed I misheard the impossible word echoing across the empty wooden pews. Timeline. The cultist did not say 'plans' or 'events' but specifically referred to the very fabric of time itself.

I shrug. “Fate knows what it's doing. I don't need to supervise it. If I were to try and interfere, my interference would have been accounted for in planning that person's fate. If I shot someone, I might miss and just hurt them and they might meet the person they are meant to meet at the hospital. Maybe they will be dying and then the person they were meant to meet would show up in time to try and save them, get attached, then lose them. Which by the way I have seen once and it was the most depressing thing. I know if they're fated, not how long they will last.” I try to explain. Bellamy is already prepared with his next question. “If fate happens no matter what, then why does it matter if

“I wasn’t informed.” “It was supposed to be a secret. Alpha Warner told my father, and my father told me.” Toya wiped her face. “I don’t even know if I should even tell you this, but…” Toya straightened her back. “When the moon blessed appears, the shift has begun. If the moon blessed fails, if the shaman is corrupted, the world as we know it ends. War will decimate our kind, and we will wither. The moon blessed is the first fight, and the shaman is the second. Both will have to succeed to save our kind.” “Both?”

“You are the marked Luna.” My mouth fell open. “What?” Aiden stepped forward as if he couldn’t believe his own eyes. His voice came out low, and full of emotion. “Not just a true Luna, Rose… you’re an Alpha heir.” He placed a hand on his forehead and let out, “Oh my goodness.” Daniel joined in, staring at me like he was looking at some rare miracle. “A marked Luna is extremely rare. Only one appears after a thousand years. You are… you are the one destined to establish and protect the royal bloodline.”