Fated Connection Novels & Stories

I ask, and she shakes her head. “Well, a fated bond is just that, fate, but a chosen bond can sometimes be just as potent, I’ve heard. Look at my dad; after my mum died, he chose to be with Angela. They are a strong bond, and he says he feels the exact same about her as he did my mother…” I laugh and remember something an Alpha told me once when I was a child. “Sometimes greedy men choose to keep both their fated and chosen. Obviously, everyone’s in agreement. Their bond happens to be somewhat like Khai’s, Lilith’s and I’s. I guess it depends on the person to how they proceed.” “Interesting… we’ve been looking at the dna of fated mates and chosen mates in science. Once the bond is completed,

Maybe I’d end up like my Aunt, bless her soul. I cleaned the kitchen while Leah got her pups into bed, I spent the time considering Nico’s request, but I felt I wasn’t destined to be a Luna, I couldn’t possibly fill those shoes. If the moon goddess had wanted me for that, I would have been mated into it. Before i could finish the dishes, I felt Nico mind link the top warriors. “Pack meeting, we will be arriving at the pack house in 2 hours”

" Your Fated Love" " My Fated Love, not even a God pulled us apart" " I love you" We joined our lips and get lost in it. I don't how it happened when this happened but I seriously think of it as or Fate because after working for months in his office I never met him yet alone saw him ever. But one day out of nowhere I was appointed as his assistant. Not just that he even fired me but still I don't know how I ended up in his office unconscious. He bring me to his house, gave me the care I craved and the family I wished for and not to forget the love I never imagined.

She handed Luna Marquee the first note and letter from Canon. The door opened again, and in walked Declan, Dane’s Bata. “No, one was at the packhouse. I had to be told by an Omega you guys were here. What is up?” “Stasia, and Marc are fated mates. I told you so, Max and you owe me 50 bucks. Alpha Dane apologized to Stasia, in a submission fashion. For him being a total asshat last night. She totally let him go. Didn’t even use the power to make him do the chicken dance. Your Luna is genius, but none of us except Stasia knows why?” Asher stated super-fast. Only pausing to get a breath. “Stasia has agreed to run naked with Marc’s wolf, if his wolf will stop sending pornographic images to

I shifted, and she climbed on top of me. "Drystan," she said, "I feel you." When she touched me, she began to glow. The bond was forming as her lips met mine. Little glowing threads, bright and shimmering, connected us. In our world, this magic means our souls are linked for life, creating a connection no one can break. Only fated mates see the golden threads, a sign that our hearts, minds, and even our power are being woven together. The warmth inside me grew, deep and overwhelming.

“But how do you see the lines?” Aelia seemed to take in Sam before speaking. “There are three colors of connections. The two prominent ones are white and red.” “Red being for fated?” Sam asked, now genuinely interested. I smiled, once he was given something he didn’t have a lot of information on, suddenly he was a little kid asking a million questions. For once, I was glad it wasn’t aimed at me but I wondered how well Aelia would take it. “Correct. Red is the fated mates. Some connections you can actually see are broken and some continue on that leads to their other half.”

“A phenomenon? You think I’m stupid? You broke my wrist, and now I’m having super-strength because I’m stressed. That’s a medical explanation, not a phenomenon.” “Listen,” I insisted, cutting him off sharply. “There are ancient, almost extinct lineages of humans whose bodies are genetically coded for absolute connection. They call it the Fated Bond. Forget the mystical language; think of it as a rare biological compatibility that transcends ordinary human connection.” I watched him closely, noting how his breath hitched slightly. He couldn't deny the overwhelming tension, the pull, the destructive desire we shared.

His instincts quickly overrode him, not yet considering why he should favor such an inferior creature, the action was direct. The connection of fate is always miraculous, two destinies that never had the chance to meet, find each other in the most unexpected way. For they were meant for each other.

And now he throws this additional information in! “Yes, all werewolves have a fated mate out there. The moon goddess selects them for us. A special connection joins us. A bond like no other. A pull to them like the strongest of forces attracting one another. Fated mates are meant to be together. A perfect match.” Tate mutters. I saw Lachlan watching him, a strange look on his face. Are they mindlinking again? “But who is he?” I ask.

he asked me back. I shook my head as I continued to look into his eyes. “The local people here call it “Unmei no akai ito”. According to legend, the gods tie an invisible red thread to the pinky finger of two people who are bound to find each other in life. They will love each other no matter what and only death can do them part.” He looked at my hand and held my pinky finger. His eyes then back to mine. “I didn't believe in fate and love at first sight, but now I believe because I've been in love with you from the first time I saw you,” he said in a soft voice.