Fate Xover Novels & Stories

It was very ruthless and a resolute punishment of Xiaza that she always used to traitors that have the guts to betray her and harm her. The silly zombie also gaze back at her when he notices Xia looking at himself, their gaze clashes bringing an unfamiliar and familiar electricity with each other. The gaze of the two became deep, their eyes never shifting away and the little black iris in the dull eyes of the zombie and the honeyed coloured phoenix eyes of the little girl swirled like a storm as if challenging which one has the strongest and influential gaze that can attract the two of them and will be the first to admit defeat.

He doesn't deserve you, Alessia. She turned away, hugging herself, trying to breathe through the rising panic. "You don't know what you're saying. Luca is..." "Luca is gone," Xavier interrupted, his voice dropping into a whisper. "Fate has done what I could not. It has sent him away—far away, to where his shadow can no longer touch you. And now…" He reached out but stopped just before his hand touched her arm. "Now you're free. Free to feel, Free to be mine."

All the Names of Love “Wards are reactive,” Lefu said, already moving, already measuring. He hauled a canvas roll from a satchel—charms, inks, powdered silver—spread it over the hood of a wrecked truck, and began sketching sigils so precise they made my teeth itch. “Hold pressure. Don’t let them reset. Osiris, blind the parapet left—”

". .the point is they left after everything, Damon left, and I know it will be easier to think of them as pieces of shits, but I don't want to. I love Damon, and Danielle might want to avoid the truth, but she loves Xavier. We made memories together, the cooking, the singing, the one time camping. They are a part of us, and now that they are gone, that part is still with them, we can either find them and get back that part or just let Fate do it's bidding." "Fate?," Caden interrupted "Fate can be cruel." He said with a dry chuckle. "Why do you say that?." I ask, but he doesn't reply. "Yes, it can. It is. Fate is Cruel, but a little part of me still believes that Damon and I are fated togethe

That is something to be proud of. I feel the weight I have been holding lightening. I feel free. I feel weightless. “Thank you for opening my eyes”, I smiled. “Welcome” they say all at once. “One more thing” the first fate says. “Your bond with Xavier, do you still want it gone?” “Oh right, I was to ask you why you made it strong and why you revived it?” I said instead of replying.

Both of them had been dying to know my real reason ever since they saw me locking myself every time Blood Moon came. “Both of you know my history with my former mate. I don’t want to experience the same thing.” “My cousin isn’t the same with that bastard. He is a loyal and responsible male. Once he sets his mind on you, he won’t abandon you.” “Besides, Dante is your fated mate. There is no way he will hurt you.” Flicking Skye’s temple, I answered, “I am sorry to burst your bubbles, Skye. But that doesn’t mean anything. There are many cases where fated mates abuse each other.”

I hope that you will continue along for the ride. The Fated series, that began with Elle and Kade, continues on with the Legacies of Fate series. The first one, that is now officially up as well, follows Angel and our favorite Alpha twins. Just like the original two series, these two new ones will also be crossovers. Again, thank you for being the amazing people that you are! See you amongst the turning pages, Shana Allen

Felix shouted angrily, blindly taking the lives of the mages in his path like a death machine. The darkness' mages were beaten back from the border. They either teleported or died. "Jasmine—" I took over the controls, spinning around to observe the surroundings. In front of a ruined shop, Jasmine smashed her small fist into a mage's face, successfully sending him crashing unconscious to the ground. "Oh, Goddess! Good job, sweetheart!" "I hate bad people!" Jasmine raised both hands, requesting to be carried, "When are we going home, Xavier?" At that moment, someone appeared through the border gate. Xander stepped through, topless while clutching his left lower abdomen. He looked like a mess w

I clench my fist without realizing it. A murmured protest from her forces him to set her down. She tugs her gown that had rode up down to her knees, her cheeks staining. His grey eyes meet mine, unsmiling. “Alpha Crosswalk.” “Alpha Purrey.” He nods. “We meet again.” Then, he extends an arm for a clasp. As little as the gesture seems, it is a sign of acceptance. We follow her inside. A dark-haired maid relieves Alphonsus of her bags and he leaves me in quite a hurry.

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.