Fate Timeline Novels & Stories

' The Beta pulled him out of the trance he had fallen into and he dropped to his knees, burying his face into his hands ["WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!!"] Rafa rolled from within. ["I killed our Mate, it's what I've done."] The Alpha Of Alphas rose slowly to his feet and faced the training ground once more, ignoring the tears streaming down his face as he stared at the lifeless form lying there. "You have asked a question, My Beta..." He spoke softly. "Fate is when you've spent forty years without a Mate and when the Luna Goddess decides to give you a Mate she gives you a Tiger and not just any Tiger your enemy for a Mate, that is fate, My Beta."

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW "Yes, I want everything to be at my doorstep before 9 am." He said as he took a sip of coffee "I don’t care, you heard what I said." He growled out before he hung up the call As he hung up the call he walked to his bed and lay on it before he heard a soft knock on the door, before he could say anything the door opened. "We need to leave now." "Now? It’s past eleven, can’t we wait till tomorrow?"

This didn’t make sense and she was going to make it make sense before leaving. Cindy on the other hand wasn’t taking this slightly though. She tried to get them all to go back to her car, but even she knew that it was not going to work, and Lisa calling out her name actually confirmed it. The former maid just couldn’t believe it. Six years. Six freaking years. She had managed to avoid the poisonous family for six whole years and now here they all were, swarming into her life all over again like evil bees… or even worse, locusts.

“Everything is changing. You changed a lot about the timeline.” “Isn’t that the purpose of our agreement? For me to get stronger and change the fate of the future?” “Yes, yes. That’s what we agreed.” I waves away my concern with a hand. “However, because you changed one fate of a certain individual, the timeline is changing drastically. Everything is progressing quicker than ever. I am afraid that if we leave this as it is, the powers that you had in the original timeline might not be as strong as they were. You might acquire them prematurely. If that happens, you are going to have a lot of trouble facing off the other demon princes, which can mean the collapse of this new timeline. Somethin

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.

“You were never meant to be the Next Fate. Originally, you did not start separating wolves for another few years. By then, the Next Fate was already chosen. However, the conversation that Uncle K had with you set you on that path. This change was what led to you finding their families and the pups. They were originally never discovered unfortunately, but you changed that future for everyone.” So, my thought had been correct. Fate was not just about mate-bonds but bonds in general. Despite being stuck in my head, I was thankful that I was able to find the rest of our family. I would never have chosen the other path. I could not imagine my mates and family not having all the people it should.

The alpha's grinned widened, "precisely." "That's impossible. Fate gives you one person you're mated to. Or destined to be with. This can't happen. " The alpha shrugged again, a gold coin spinning easily between his knuckles. "Fate fucked up."

He held me so tightly, promising, "I don't believe in fate. I only know that you are the love of my life." I had believed him. Every memory of our love felt vivid, still so close—yet now, he had abandoned me for another woman without a second thought. I didn't understand. Was fate truly something we couldn't fight? Had it really pulled him, irresistibly, into Grace's arms? My whole body ached, each breath felt like fire. I couldn't tell whether the pain came from the wound or from my heart. Darkness fell like a curtain. When I came to, I was lying in a hospital bed.

“You’re late.” “I took a shower,” Zyon replied, tone clipped but calm. Jettson didn’t blink. “The Full Moon is coming. You remember what that means?” Zyon exhaled slowly, nodding. “I do.” Jettson’s voice deepened. “You’ve had seven years. The pack has been patient. I’ve been patient. But we can’t wait forever.” Zyon’s eyes flickered, but he didn’t look away. “A Luna isn’t just tradition,” Jettson continued. “She’s your balance. Your anchor. She keeps the pack whole through you.”

Choices manifested in shimmering threads that illuminated the astral expanse, revealing the consequences of our cosmic dance. In the heart of the nexus, we confronted a convergence of timelines, a kaleidoscope of possibilities. "The threads of destiny entwine, creating a tapestry of interconnected fates," the figure intoned, and the nexus pulsed in agreement. The cosmic currents surged around us, an intricate dance of fate and free will. Every decision became a note in the cosmic symphony, resonating through the celestial realms.