Fate Traitor Soul Novels & Stories

“I don’t.” He smiled. “No matter how you found out, you’re not leaving today.” He took out a rope and tied me up. Despair swallowed me whole. I cursed myself for being stupid. I had already been betrayed by Lily once in my previous life, yet I still trusted her again. Tears streamed down my face. Just as Jackson raised a knife and swung it toward me, Lily’s scream came from outside. The door was kicked open. Several people rushed in and restrained Jackson.

“We don’t get to choose fate.” He tilted her chin up. “Then we rewrite it.” Their lips met in a fierce kiss. It wasn’t soft. It was a promise. Of love. Of war. Of defiance. The next day, the traitor revealed themselves. During a training session, a young warrior named Fenric tried to slip poison into the healer’s brew. Aria, sensing the wrongness, caught him. He snarled. “You think your light can stop what’s coming? He’s already inside the mountain. You’re too late!”

“It’s mine, too. And as Luna, I have every right to decide who stays and who goes.” The traitor laughed breathlessly. “You think you can banish me?” “No,” I said, “I think you already banished yourself.” My power surged again-more gentle this time, yet undeniable-lifting dust off the ground and swirling it into a tight, controlled current around us. “You broke your oath. You put the pack in danger. You fed information to our enemies. That is more than betrayal. That is treason. And then the traitor opened his mouth, maybe to deny it, but I didn’t give him a chance.

“I’ve given you more than one chance. However, your stubbornness and treachery persist. The desire for power ensnares your heart. You’re unworthy of the position of a Path Emperor and staying in Zymurgy.” With a trembling voice, Stavros pleaded desperately, “No, no! I surrender! I’m willing to serve under your command! Please give me another cha…ahh!!!” Before he could finish, three more lightning bolts struck, causing him to explode mid-air. In the aftermath, a fist-sized Soul Energy Ball emerged from the explosion. Cosimeon shouted urgently, “Don’t let his soul escape, James!” The ethereal voice replied, “Let him be. He will return to where he came from. After rebirth, he will not have ano

he spoke derailing. Sophia watched in wonder. He looked up, with different emotions playing in his eyes. “And she got me…” he whispered. “How?" Sophia watched, anticipating and wondering what it was that turned Jason livid with fear. "Jason?" She called with such tenderness. Jason lifted his gaze at her alluring cute eyes and what he saw shattered his firm resolve. He couldn't, he couldn't break her for the umpteenth time. It would kill him to see her recoil back to her old self again. If only he had set his path straight earlier he wouldn't have met Charlotte and be in such dip-shit.

he asks. “I tried walking away. I didn’t realize how strong the fated bond was compared to the chosen bond. I’ll always love Portia- my heart will never forget her. Feeling this pull to Saph, I can’t help but be curious why the Moon Goddess paired us together. I’m hoping a month here will give me a chance to get to know her. And for her to really get to know me, so she can stop making stupid assumptions about me. I think we can both agree that I’m the best person to help her get through her grief with losing Nate.”

The lead traitor mumbled with a casual composure, “Tristan. I was not informed you had done so much damage in the church army.” As the traitor came closer, Tristan intended what he would do. He would snatch his sword and leap upon the spy, and slay at least a dozen of them before dying in a cloudburst of enchanted arrows. But he would get at least one dozen of them. The traitor was almost within leaping expanse. He proceeded, “Your goal to find Sulu's dark forces are of no avail. And do you know why, rebel?” “No,” declared Tristan irritably, “Tell me why traitor.” He was ready to pounce.

“For years you have waited. You have kept faith. The Moon Goddess has heard you. She has answered.” He stepped slightly aside, his hand gesturing to me. “She did not send you a queen born of ceremony. She sent you a warrior born of fire and second chances. She sent you my heart and my soul. My Fated Mate. Your Luna, Angela!” A ripple went through the pack, a shifting, a whispering of paws on earth. “She carries my mark,” Aaron continued, his voice dropping to an intimate growl that still somehow reached every ear. “And I carry hers. The bond is sealed. The line is secured. Our future is here.”

“The Luna. The Alpha. The cursed wolf. And the traitor. All in one spot. Super convenient.” “Who you calling traitor?” Lila pulled both knives out so fast. “Because if that’s aimed at me, we got beef.” “It is aimed at you. You turned on Black Moon. Refused to hand over the relic. That kind of disloyalty has a price.” Tall guy waved at his crew. “Kill them. Keep the Luna alive. She’s coming with us.” “You wish!” I flung a handful of royal blood straight at his face. He sidestepped it easily like he had been waiting for me to strike.

“Then it means, the first book is really the record of our past and she controls our fate? How is that even possible?” “Soleira is the yang spirit, unfortunately the yang spirit awakened when the curse casted. She writes and manipulates the fortune and happiness of the cursed and the one who casted it. Turning the happiness and love into hatred and betrayal was her expertise, half of your life is in her hands, meaning half of what is happening in real life has something to do with her. You have to stop her from fully controlling your life, or else you will be stuck in a place you never dare to imagine.”