Fate Visual Novel Novels & Stories

I retorted in all honesty. He should know everything, he knows everything. "I do, but you don't" he bites back with a sinister look on his face. "Would you like to know?" he asks sweetly. "If it involves another female then I'm not interested" I answer softly, my eyes drifting to the floor. A low chuckle erupted from behind me, causing me to jump a little bit. The air sudden grew cold and ery as Fate lingered behind the couch, he was no longer across from me, he's Fate, he can move through time and space with little to no effort.

Synopsis: Fate and destiny might be two sides of the same coin, but for me, they’d always be polar opposites. Fate brought me to Lucas. Fate gave my life a new direction. But my destiny will always be tied to the one man I can never forget and the one man I cannot have, Damien Vandolff. Once again, life has brought me to a crossroads which can make or break the fragility of this new world. The dynamics are changing as new enemies’ surface and old friendships are put to test. A war awaits and there is no way to avoid it.

' 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."

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

With an arched brow, she uttered, “You do? That’s unusual.” She was right. Blood Moon only happened four times a year, and she had seen me avoiding stepping out of the apartment three times. While everyone was thrilled to find their mate during Blood Moon, I wasn’t. I was terrified. The idea of finding my fated mate made me shiver in fear. So, I’d rather lock myself during that time. “The pay is good. Besides, it’s for Verlices. It’s a one chance in a lifetime opportunity. When else I’d get a chance to visit Verlices’ main hotel if not this time?”

I asked, and she smiled. "He's not different, Olivia. They lose interest and stop feeling jealous once they claim their Fated mate. I discovered this the hard way. I tried making him jealous a few times, and even though he was irritated, I didn't achieve the response I desired. Consider it more like this," she explained and sipped the wine in her glass. "Before he found his destined mate, he couldn't tolerate me being near anyone else. He didn't want anyone else touching me and would become jealous at the slightest hint of another scent on me. Now he doesn't care about my actions as long as they're not public, and rumors don't spread; he's fine with it," Ava said, and I got her point. She re

When we reach the grave from before, I stop and release his hand. It falls to his side. I stare at the grave and avoid his face. “You were right when you said I'm selfish.” I start. “I don't know how to trust. Until now, I've never even tried to, not really, I run away, hide and avoid everyone who tries to get close to me. But there is one thing I have always trusted and that is fate. These threads that I see. They never deceive me, they show truth, good and bad. They do nothing to spare my feelings because fate doesn't care about my feelings. There are times I wish I couldn't see them at all because what I see is so heartbreaking. But despite that, I really do trust them. Completely. I trus

{Third person's pov} it was a Sunday morning, Hazel woke up and found the bed empty she frowned and wore the silk robe of her night gown and walked out of the room. the living room was empty too, she frowned and made her way towards his study, she opened the door slowly just to witness him doing something on his laptop. "Good morning," He said with a smile as soon as he saw her entering his study, "Good morning, husband." She whispered and lazily walked towards him.

Even then, I didn’t step back. She looked at me like the fight had ended, and something far more dangerous had begun. --- POV: Selene I closed my eyes, but the vision didn’t fade. Even in the dark, I still saw them. Fire. Shadow. And a kiss is already rewriting the world. It shouldn’t have been possible — not between mortal and exile, not under the watch of gods sworn to keep the pattern intact. Yet the Loom had quivered, the Mirror had convulsed, and Fate itself had spoken.

"This fight will decide the course of Fate. Above all else, if you remember nothing I tell you or show you, trust Demetrius. Even when it goes against your heart to do so." "What happens if we win?" Might be nice to have some advanced knowledge. She shook her head, looking away, empty eyes on the water of the fountain. "The visions are dim," she said. "I can't see clearly past the battle." Why did I get the impression she wasn't being totally honest with me? Or maybe I was just paranoid. Naw. Trusting my instincts on this one. Fate's hand squeezed as her power swelled. "You don't believe," she said. "Will you see with me?"