Fated Book Series Mga Nobela at Kwento

Please note all the books will be stand-alone as well. * Book 1: Billionaire’s Ex-Wife & His Hidden Babies (Brandon & Sophia’s Story) Book 2: My Mate is a Witch (Caroline’s story) Book 3: The Rejected Luna: Daddy, Where is Mommy? (Calvin’s Story) Book 4: Fated Mates: Love Over Everything (Liara’s Story) Book 5: Mine: His Caged Princess (Tiara’s Story) [Ongoing] Book 6: It Ends With Us, Mate (Colton’s Story) [Upcoming by the start of June 2023]

" She asks with an eyebrow raised, confused. Hades rises from his throne and approaches Selene, with his fingers he takes a lock from the silver hair of the moon goddess and smells it. "When the time comes, I will warn you," he whispers in the goddess's ear. And so he did. The time has come. #Author's notes: Hello dear readers, we have reached the end of our first book of the Fated triology, what did you think? This is not a goodbye, just a farewell, the second book is already in production and it's called: Destined to Lord Dracula.

Marretje adds when she sees me stare longer than necessary at the books; little does she know that I have less interest in reading. I have my hands on the drawing in no time, my fingers neatly trailing the stained, softened edges of the paper. Something about the rough sketch etches a feeling of familiarity with it, but I am not certain if Katelyn once showed it to me. Without warning, my head pulls back and my hands freeze, a bright white light flashing in front of my eyes before I could blink twice. My neck seems to snap from the force that is. I am lost—somewhere in a cold acre full of ice and snow, so much snow that I struggle to keep my legs steady.

Loud chewing sounds, like someone was absolutely destroying their food. I froze and peeked around the corner. It was the girl with ice-blue eyes who'd been with Stanley last night. According to the book, she was the Alpha’s only and younger sister. Kassie Blackmore. Yes, the book also contained the genealogy and history of the Blackmore family. It was the only part I’d found interesting. She was currently sitting at the servant's table, hunched over a bowl, shoveling food into her mouth like she hadn't eaten in days.

CHAPTER 2: NO STRINGS Ryan I wasn't planning to stop at Vesper tonight. Had a dozen other places to be, obligations stacking up like poker chips on a table I never asked to sit at. The family business doesn't stop just because I need to breathe. The empire doesn't pause just because the heir is drowning. But something pulls me through those doors. Instinct. Fate. The universe's twisted sense of humor. Then I see her, and everything stops.

The smell of ozone was replaced by the smell of sulfur and wet decay. Lyra began to scream. It was a high piercing sound of pure terror. Mara burst into the room. The Elder looked pale and shaken. She was holding an old leather book in her hands. "Alpha!" Mara gasped. "The wards! They are rotting!" Victor stood up and scooped Lyra into his arms. He tried to soothe her but she was thrashing. "What do you mean rotting?" Victor demanded. "I reinforced them myself." "Not your wards," Mara said. She threw the book onto the table. It fell open to a page showing a map of the region. "The Ancient Wards. The ones that hold back the Dead Zone."

“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.

“But why? She’s so young.” Ailm lowers her head slightly. “War is coming. I can feel it in my bones. I had no choice.” Caden reaches for her again—but freezes. On his palm, a strange mark glows: a circle with a cross inside. Ailm nuzzles it. “It’s like a current,” he says, shocked. “It’s an Ailm mark,” she explains. “We are fated. Not just mates—fated. A rare, divine connection.” Drake stiffens. “Will Baylee wear the same mark?”

All tall, dark and stupidly handsome, like he’d just walked out of some fantasy novel instead of a wrecked sports car. I slammed my locker shut a little harder than necessary. “Stop it, Freya,” I muttered to myself. So what if his smile made my stomach do a silly little flip? So what if his blue eyes seemed to see right through the walls I’d spent years building? He was still a Ramsey. I could still see him as a boy, his face in that hateful crowd, his voice… I shook my head, trying to dislodge the bitter memory. It was no use. He was the future Alpha. I was the traitor’s daughter. Our worlds were oil and water. They didn’t mix.

Hello, my amazing readers. This book is almost finished a few chapters left to finish it off. Please watch for The Cursed Bond. The story of Victoria and her mate. There are five books in this series. 1-Love and Fear 2-Unbreakable bonds 3-The Cursed Bond 4-Blood Moon Assassins 5-Legacies The next book should be approved and ready to start by early May. Thank you so much for reading. DAMON