Fated Hands

On her eighteenth birthday, Danika Rhodes discovers that her missing father is a werewolf. He informs her that, through a rite of passage, she will take a mate and join his pack. Though she’s been raised her entire life as a human, something in this feels right—calls to her—and she is soon thrown into an awakening ceremony. Unfortunately, nothing goes according to plan, and she finds herself mated to not just one wolf, but several--something completely unheard of. Add that one of her mates is the next alpha in line--and he has no interest in mating with her! Furthermore, adding chaos to the craziness, the risk of an all-out war with a conflicting vampire coven is on the rise.

Finding her mate was supposed to be the best day of Aerin Boone's life, but it turned into a nightmare. Fleeing from an abusive relationship with her alpha, Shane Dacre, Aerin seeks refuge in the tranquil town of Winter Lake. Unbeknownst to her, Winter Lake harbors another shifter pack. Injured and vulnerable, Aerin must navigate her new reality, protect her unborn child, and possibly find the true love and acceptance she's always longed for. But when Shane tracks her down, Aerin must confront her past to secure her future.

The happiness of finding out that my mate was actually my first love was soon clouded by gloom because she was the sister of the alpha of our worst enemy. Is our love going to conquer all?

Alexis knew she didn't stand a chance with Aaron until a near death accident brings them together in and unexpected way. Aaron thought he was happy until he crossed paths with Alexis . Alexis doesn't remember him but he does . At his lowest point in his life he met Alexis who convinced him not to take his own life... Fate brings them together but can old scars be healed and can both of them truly move on from what happened to them in the past .

Love is a beautiful feeling. It's uncontrollable, gentle, satisfying and worth living up for. It is crazy when you fall for someone you shouldn’t have, especially when you’re already engaged to someone. True love? Friendship? Likeness? Crush? All of these leave you in awe when you get stuck between two people. When mistakenly you commit your life to a wrong person and fall for the right one, you’re left in a fix and the only thing left to do is leave it to fate.

Matapos masaksihan ni Ezrah ang pagkamatay ng kaniyang kasintahan sa harapan niya mismo ay wala siyang nagawa kundi ang mag tago sa farm na ipinamana sa kanya ng yumaong mga magulang para lang takasan ang masasamang loob na nais rin siyang kitlan ng buhay. Nang akala niya ay magiging ligtas na siya sa lugar na pinagtataguan niya ay tsaka naman dumating ang isang misteryosong lalaki sa buhay niya. shot and severely beaten. Ganyan ang kalagayan ng nag hihingalong lalaki na bigla nalang lumitaw sa harap ng pintuan niya. At dahil nga sariwa Pa sa ala-ala niya ang pagkawala ng nobyo ay tinangka niya itong itaboy at tanggihang tulungan. Akmang pagsasarhan na sana niya ito ng pintuan nang bigla itong humandusay sa harap niya. Labag man sa kalooban niya ay wala siyang nagawa kundi tulungan at gamutin ang binata. Noong una ay pinilit niya itong itaboy pero bigo siya. Sa halip ay nag kasundo silang doon muna manatili ang lalaki kapalit ng pagtulong nito sa gawain sa farm. At sa araw araw na nakasama niya ang binata ay hindi niya maalis ang takot na nararamdaman niya sa katauhan nito, ngunit sa Kabila ng takot na iyon ay natangpuan Pa rin niya ang sarili na unti unting nahuhulog sa estranghero. Pero paano nga ba niya magagawang tuluyang mahulog at mag tiwala sa binata gayong wala siyang alam sa katauhan nito? At ano nga ba ang sikreto sa likod ng misteryoso niyang pagkatao? May kinalaman kaya ito sa nakaraan ng dalaga? Aksidente nga lang ba talagang napadpad roon ang binata? O may dahilan ito kung bakit gusto niyang manatili roon?

Hindi akalain ni Hannah na sa pagbalik niya sa bisig ng kaniyang mga magulang ay mapapalitan na ang kanilang pagmamahal dahil lang sa isang ampon ng kanilang pamilya. Kung sa mata ng iba, itong ampon ay napaka bait at di makabasag pinggan pero ang katotohanan ay malayo sa alam nila. Pero sa pagpasok ni Raymond Olivarez sa buhay niya, naramdaman niya ang pagmamahal na di nasusukat. "Iwan ka man ng iba, but I will not do the same thing to you, Hannah," nakangiting sabi ni Raymond. Hindi niya din akalain na ang business man na si Raymond Olivarez pala ay may itinatagong ibang katauhan bilang boss ng "Black Eagle" na isang Mafia sa pilipinas. Siya na nasa kamay ng Mafia Boss, magiging maganda ba ang kaniyang buhay pagkatapos makamit ang hustisya na gusto niya o pasimula lamang iyon bago mahukay ang isang deep rooted sydicate na salot sa lipunan?

Right before the SAT, our scatterbrained airheaded group favourite, the school belle, Priscilla Ashford, volunteers herself to safeguard everyone's admission tickets. My firm refusal of her offer earns me the displeasure of my childhood sweetheart, Justin Kylemark. "You're picking on her again," he says. I ignore his rebuke. On the exam day itself, I personally double-checked every single admission ticket to make sure nothing could go wrong. However, the moment Priscilla gets hers from me, she burst into tears, claiming that I lost her ticket. Justin snatched my admission ticket and tore it to shreds. I run until my legs give out, barely managing to get it reissued before the bus leaves. However, my classmates all kicked me off the bus together. "You lost Priscilla's admission ticket. Do you think you deserve to sit for the exam?" They carry with them the exam prediction I had prepared for them. Thanks to that, they each achieve excellent scores. I have no choice but to repeat the year and become the top scorer. By then, Justin and my other classmates, who are already in prestigious universities and colleges, all return together. They produce fake evidence, accusing me of cheating in the exam. Unable to defend myself, a candidate who flunked the exam poured gasoline on me and set me on fire. When I open my eyes once more, I see myself handing the admission tickets over to Priscilla… except for my own.

During a critical heart transplant, my doctor husband insisted his intern assist despite her garish nail art compromising the sterile field. When I called her out, he abandoned the patient mid-surgery to comfort her. I begged him to return, but he snapped, "Giselle is upset. Can't you wait? This is nothing compared to her feelings." 40 minutes later, the patient bled out and died. Later, they discovered that he was our highly respected mayor and placed the blame on me. "If it weren't for you causing a scene and kicking us out of the operating room, the mayor wouldn't have bled to death. This is all your fault!" Defenseless, I was sentenced to life in prison, tortured, and died in agony. My husband and his intern walked down the aisle, enjoying their happy life. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of that fateful surgery.

My mother is a hospital director. To give my brother, an intern doctor, more hands-on experience, she assigns him as the lead surgeon for my brain tumor operation. I beg her to let someone else do it and tell her it's my only chance at survival. But she slaps me hard across the face and screams, "How did I raise such a selfish, ungrateful child? Your brother has just started his internship—can't you help him improve his skills? Is that too much to ask?" Later, the surgery fails. I die on the operating table. And my mother seems to have aged decades overnight.