Fated Hearts Novels & Stories

“I’ll tell you, but it will not be now, now to your next lives as you will meet him and you will know for, he holds the uncanny resemblance of the two people that dears to you the most.” “So, it was you.” Come in face to face towards the person that is fated to her, yet is asking the very opposite of that intended reason. The fate that was sealed from the very beginning, the destiny that is written beyond the very beginning, and the inevitable chance that started with both the blessing and the curse. She now comes face to face with the person that draws with the blood and marks of both of them. Farah in her new identity and vessel crosses the path and finally towards him.

Having spent my entire life solely focused on being a good girl and stressing about my true mate, I finally felt like I could breathe around Nico. I felt sure in my choice of him, this whole fated mate thing was way more hyped up. Sure I was drawn to Jensen in a magnetic way, there was no denying that, his scent made my head do weird things and lit up my body, but I could definitely avoid the pull, and I would certainly be able to keep away from him when I saw him again. Nya had retreated and was locking herself away, but she would come around, the mate thing was harder for her than me. I was okay, I was hurt, but I was going to be happy if it fucking killed me..

he paused, it was like almost like he was unsure or contemplating if he should tell me or not. "Except what?" I asked again, again with fucking questions, don't I know anything again. "Except it is a fated mate," he replied. I don't want to answer, I don't want to ask, I don't want to pretend, but What the fuck is a fated mate? I am sure Caleb must have picked it up because he continued. "A fated mate is that mate that can't be replace, it is that person only for the other person. So if both fated don't find themselves they would get to lose their wolf,"

Fated Mate Chapter fifty-four Bryson POV I used to believe in truth and light. In faith and beauty and the goodness of humanity. "I’d once dared to trust in love. Dared to believe that we would end up where we were destined. Our paths leading us to the exact point we were meant to be. I’d dared hope for a family, a life with you Ariadne." Nerves shook the ground below before a surprised squeak left me when he suddenly curled me in his massive arms.

When the alpha brought me to the hospital, my tongue struggled to call him a heartless fool. "Rest now," the doctor flashed me a cold smile while my mom perched on a chair beside me, taking my hand in hers. "I have failed you, my child " I looked up at her, regretting ever stepping foot in Wild Oaks. My mom sniffled, squeezing my hand. "I won't give up on you. The omegas are praying fervently for you. Zayn is on the premises. He stepped out to get some water for us." My chest tightened with guilt at the mention of Zayn's name. It was sad that the mating bond was reserved for Damien, someone who left me for dead.

“Yes. Lady Elle is the Luna of this pack. Her mate, Alpha Kade, and their two sons are the ones that I was blessed to be paired with.” She was just as gorgeous as she had been all those years ago. Perhaps even more so because I had not seen her in all of that time. Longing often made people’s hearts grow fonder. Not to mention that she was fated to be mine and literally created to be my other half. Fated bonds were not always gifted to Fae, but I was one of the lucky ones to be given such an honor. “Do you think they will approve of us being together?” she asked me quietly, picking at the wrap around her shoulders.

She sighed, a small moment of reverence given to the good old days. “But every so often, I’ve heard gossip of a Fated pair,” she went on. “Sharing thoughts, powers, a deeper connection and understanding of one another than any love could bring between two people.” I felt myself blushing at the idea. “Most will keep it quiet though, fearing retaliation.” “Retaliation?”

As night settled over the Alpha house, Rhett retreated to his office, but I felt him through the bond, his jealousy, his restraint, the push and pull of instincts he couldn’t smother. And Jace… Jace was quiet, but his emotions bled through too, satisfaction tangled with guilt, longing edged with fear. I curled onto the sofa, pulling my knees to my chest, staring at the fire until it blurred. We’d strengthened the bond, yes. But we’d also set something in motion we couldn’t stop. The triad was inevitable now. Our emotions tangled with the fated bond sealed it without even marking each other.

“He was downright abusive, to say the least. If it weren’t for my mother…” “You have to have a heart for these things. He didn’t, Seth.” “You must feel hurt… being rejected.” Seth’s voice softened. He was using his gift now. “Yes,” Destiny admitted. “To rule this Realm, you must have a heart for the Fates. None of my twelve other offspring had the quality needed. So I started the council. Combined, they had the tools to lead. No one Fate is greater than another. We are One.” She looked off into the distance, choosing her words.

Their eyes hold a history of pain I can't begin to understand. "So I was born from a fated mate bond," I say slowly, "only to find my own fated mate eighteen years later?" The coincidence seems too perfect. "Not a coincidence," Elena corrects, her voice cutting through the tension. "Design. The Moon Goddess has plans within plans. Your parents' bond produced something unprecedented – a child with both Thompson and Moonheart blood. And now that child has bonded with the Harrison heir." Her eyes gleam with calculation. "Three packs united through one girl."