Fated Hands Novels & Stories

“I understand. Tell me what you’ve found out.” “Theodore and I are fated mates, just as Grandma Susan had long predicted.” I can see my words have hurt him. “So what does it mean for us?” “I love you. I can never be with Theodore again, even if we are fated. He is evil and cruel. You’re lovely and kind and loving and loyal. This is why I realised I love you. I love only you, Thomas.” “I’m happy to hear that. But fated means that you are meant to be with Theodore, the Moon Goddess has destined that.”

I was slowly coming around and my baby love wasn't in my arms but I could feel a weird sensation which felt familiar down south. The last time I felt that was on my wedding night and none of the women I was with dared to go down, because I had a nasty scar from the day I lost Laura. I used to miss her , but I don't anymore. Alexis was right when she said I needed to get over her properly and heal. I did that with David and Mary last weekend. It was exactly four years to ago when everything happened. Lexi started using her hands and her tongue started working magic. She started taking me in deeper and I was fighting a losing battle .

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. I don't think I can call it anything else other than our fate. He is my Fate! My Fated Love! **************************** The END... Do leave your views... Thank you for reading...

Nothing will go wrong after this fake session. Unfortunately, she didn’t know that her spontaneous action would be leading her into another disaster afterwards.

Dumb right? I bumped into someone when I took the next turn sending their drink flying out of their hand, and all over my shirt. I reached for her hand to hold her steady, she almost slipped. “Oh, my God, you have no idea how sorry I-” The woman did not even let me land. “WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU? CAN’T YOU WATCH WHERE YOU’RE GOING? ARE YOU STUPID, OR DUMB, OR JUST PLAIN BLIND?”

All three of them looked alike, with their faces mirroring each other. All three women looked eerie and ancient, I felt a cold chill crawl down my spine as I stared at how drained and pale their faces were. Who were they? My blood instantly runs cold as if frozen. I finally realized who they were--The Fates. A heavy lightning struck on cue out of nowhere. The Fates were the deities who held time and Destiny in their hands. They were three but existed in one. They are what was, what is and what will be. Holding the knowledge of the entire universe in their hands, what had occurred and whatever yet to occur.

As I offered my hands to seal the deal, our fate was sealed. It's all on the hands of the moon goddess now.

She blindly took one book and sat down. She was the only one at the restricted library, so she wasn’t disturbed all day long. The first book she read was all about mating. “Fated mate…” Mallory unconsciously said, then touched the word on the paper. She read, “Fated mates are pairs that are arranged by the Goddess herself. They are commonly known to live together until one of them dies. If one died, the other would fall into a deep depression that sometimes would resort to killing themselves. Some said that fated mates have their abilities enhanced after mating, gaining more power from one another.”

Two hands intertwined. Two smiles facing forward. The future waiting—bright.

" Hey... What's wrong, buddy? Won't you tell me?" V4 asks as he cups my face with both his hands and plays with my ears while making weird faces which would normally make me laugh but I wasn't really in the mood. I use my paw to pull down one of his hands from my face. I then noticed he has a fated mark on his hand as well..... but his was half a silhouette of what looked like grapes and was barely visible. I turn to Cynthia and noticed she has the second half. He must be fated with Cynthia. .... " Let's just fix your wife."