Fate Works In Mysterious Ways Novels & Stories

I looked between the two names and then at Adrian. “Why are our names on this?” He took the parchment from my father's hands. “Because this isn't a list of people connected to the Order.” “Then what is it?” “A list of people whose fates have been altered.” The words immediately reminded me of what my father had told me earlier about souls returning when their fate was disturbed. I pointed toward the parchment. “Is this connected to the keys?” Adrian's expression changed. “You know about the keys?” I realized my mistake as soon as the words left my mouth.

Fate is what takes you down that road you ever so often avoid taking. Sometimes the slightest things change the directions of our lives, the merest breath of a circumstance, a random moment that connects like a meteorite striking the earth. Lives have swiveled and changed direction on the strength of a chance remark.

I could tell that she was unsure how he would react, knowing that she’d been forced to keep shit from him. It surprised her when he kissed her temple and promised her that he wasn’t upset. Her shoulders relaxed as if he’d helped take off some of the weight that she was carrying around. “Fate is a complicated thing and something that affects everyone in different ways. Imagine a complicated game of Chess. Moves that appear to be inconsequential can actually cause a ripple effect that leads to winning or losing the game. Choices, decisions, and actions from us and others have led us to this point in time. Fate is known for its long game. As such, the game began generations ago. I knew that our

“How is that going to help me” I asked as that didn't sound like a solution at all. I watched him walk towards me and we both turned to the window, looking at the beautiful serenity of the pack. We stayed silent for a while before he spoke again. “Valerie said you were linked to this mysterious girl's soul and that's why you can see her pain”. He said and I just kept looking outside as was he, but he knew I was listening. “If you mark someone and declare her your mate, your souls will be tied and that way, you could get rid of this nightmares.

She doesn’t. “What is it?” “I miss her. Isn’t there something we can do to bring her home?” “No. In short. We must vice our time. Things need to happen. Fate needs to take place. Not only her future but those of our future children and children after them.” “Why does fate work like this, Alpha?” Her question mirrors the question I’ve been asking myself for many moons. Fate is the inevitable happenings that are destined long before you can even talk. I wonder who comes up with that bullshit and why.

I grinned as I tried not to chuckled, “It’s a blessing, Vanessa.” “Now I know why my body feels heavy.” King spoke. “Why is it?” I asked with a grin. He smirked, “Considering that I've been carrying faithfulness and thoughtfulness in me. And not to mention my handsomeness.” I wasn't able to hold back and I joined Vanessa and Clarisse laughed, but still in a controlled manner. Vanessa sighed, “Seriously. I really wanted to have a thoughtful and faithful man but I can't seem to find it.”

I say. Fate’s gaze snaps back to me. “Then what is?” I meet his eyes. “Weight.” The word settles like gravity. Fate stiffens. “He acted.” “Yes,” I agree. “And he carried the cost.” Silence hums between us. “He has not yet outweighed.” The realization moves through Fate like a blade. “You mean,” he begins. “Yes,” I say. “He has altered outcomes, but he absorbed the imbalance himself instead of releasing it into the world. The scales remain level for now. The Weave has no justification to bind him.”

The night grows deeper and the only sounds in the room continues to be their contineous moans and groans together with their heavy breaths. At this moment, the only thought running through Zarie's mind is that everything is in the right order for her and nothing can take it from her. Not even death or any other mortal. Hmmm... But no one can dictate what the future holds because the puzzle of fate is surely complicated, more twisted than we can ever imagine. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.

But because I can't understand which language it is from. [Death and fate...is interconnected in hierarchical relationship. With death a little lower than fate. You see, Fate dictates what happened to every person's life. Every decision, every circumstances, every thoughts, every actions and how it has ripple effects on everyone around you, all of it is planned and predicted by fate. Coincidence never exists, only inevitable. And you, Alice dear, were blessed to have access to this great fate. You can have control. That's the power strings can bestow upon you.]

“No, my child, you shouldn’t. But even the most devoted of my followers hold a bit of fear.” I looked back to the Moon Goddess, and she me gave a tiny nod. “I have walked with a goddess before.” She smirked back at me. “And the thing I have learned was that if she wanted me dead, then I would be dead. There is no changing my fate once it is set by a goddess. But my wolf, my Lycan, and my magic are all telling me the same thing.” “And what is that?” Her face shifted to a motherly face. “You need me for something.”