Fate With Love Novels & Stories

"Do you feel that, Princess? This heart was made to beat for you, and you alone." She blinks at me, her eyes now a glassy shade, I see doubt in them. "Carla says I am your fated. I do not know how that works, but if I was not, would you still feel that love you think you have for me? What if this between us is just the fate bond working?" Carla and always messing things up. "I do not think I love you, Princess. I am telling you that I love you regardless of whatever bond there is between us."

He disgraced our entire family that night by picking a random whore over his fated mate. I could never forgive him after that, I had been planning to leave for a very long time. The dark moon just made it easier than I thought it would’ve been. I went and sat on the homemade bench and began to formulate my next move. 'How could the moon goddess curse me with a demon spawn like Kya? She may not be her mother but she's the blood of a traitor. Your cruel moon goddess, plain cruel!' I thought as tears filled my eyes. Having my fated mate stand by me was a dream of mine, I did not want to be a disgrace like my father.

It called to me so desperately that I abandoned everything else and ran towards it in glee, every single day giving a little more of myself to this man who had only ever looked at me. I glanced shyly at his face, taking the impatience in his furrowed brows. If only he knew I had no say in the matter at all, I belonged to him, and that much I knew, even though the mood goddess had paired me with Mac. Lying in that room illuminated by the soft crystal light, the breeze of the moon pouring into the window through the open curtains, I knew without a doubt that this was the man I was fated to love. So I closed my eyes for a second, preparing my heart to hand it over to my forever love. The one wh

Final Goodbye. Leo and I were alone in the room. He sat beside me on the bed and took my hand in his. "You have so many lovers. But you have ended up with me. It's called fate. You are my fate. And no one can change fate. I love you, and thank you for giving me a chance." Saying that he pulled me into a kiss. Fate. Everyone can change their fate. Last time I made a mistake by changing my fate. Now I have corrected my mistake and changed my fate. I'm happy to be with my fated mate. My wish came true.

At this time, Lina had returned home, she angrily went straight to her room when the sound of her parents talking caught her attention and stopped to listen even though her whole body was drenched. “ Baby, so we were right with that hypothesis, people have predestined fate and two people come together in this life because of the affection of their previous life.” “ That's right, now just need to verify with the device that the past life that you researched, our spiritual research can be said to be half successful.”

“Strange, huh? That’s all you call it?” ‎ ‎She laughed softly. “What should I call it, then?” ‎ ‎He thought for a moment. “Fate,” he said, and his tone was so calm, so certain, that she felt her heart flutter painfully. ‎ ‎Claire turned away again, hiding the small smile tugging at her lips. “You’re impossible,” she murmured. ‎ ‎“And you,” he replied, eyes glinting, “are dangerous when you smile like that.” ‎ ‎Her breath caught. He had a way of saying things that felt like confessions disguised as teasing, and she didn’t know how to defend herself from it.

I won't chase him or try to beg him to come back, not because I don't love him anymore or my love for him isn't great. God knows how I deeply love him. That's why I've carried him in my heart for so long. But maybe...maybe I'm finally realizing that this love is just too damn hard. I clung to the belief that fate had orchestrated our meeting, that somehow, against all odds, we were meant to be. But now? Why does it feels like fate is actively trying to tear us apart.

Trust was completely erased from my dictionary. Hate is the only emotion I feel now. Why? Why? I loved him. My first love, my mate. I had no idea what my fate had for me as up until now nothing good has happened. Will I die now that my mate has rejected me? All type questions bombarded me like arrows thrusting my heart. I have reached. The border line of my pack. I was left with no choice but to do this. I don’t know the consequences but I had to do this.

Marie's furrowed eyebrows suddenly moved as she answered the woman in black. "I've heard that you need a blood donor right? I... I have the same blood type as your daughter Mister, rh-negative." she spoke in a low tone but enought to hear. Dwayne was about to lose his hope but when hearing what the woman said, he jumped out of joy. He felt like it was the luckiest day of his life. After a couple of moments, the blood transferred successfully. Soraya was unconsciously lying on the hospital bed. Soraya is the only one who survived, the baby didn't make it.

“You haven’t even explained what that is yet.” “Mates are like soulmates. Two people, one soul. The Moon Goddess hand picks each set of mates, matching them to each other equally.” “You’ve lost me.” I admit. “Moon Goddess?” He chuckled. “It’s complicated. But the gist is that we were quite literally made for each other. That's why every time we touch,” He runs his fingers up my arm, sending fire through my veins. His voice drops a few octaves, taking on a seductive tone. “You get that feeling, like electricity flowing through your body. And every time we are apart, there's that burning need to be close.” He pulls me closer, planting a kiss on my lips. “Does it make sense now?”