Fated Hearts Novels & Stories

“We'll start working in pairs just like those in other sections. Each person will have a partner and whatever work you'll be doing, you two will be doing it together.” “Really?!” Rose exclaimed happily. “I was wondering when we'll be paired together like others and here is the good news. Finally! Senior, I'll work with Noah!” “Me too!” Isabella also exclaimed. Sighing, he ignored them and continued. “From now on, Frederick Hart and Isabella Clark, you two will work together.” “Eh?!” Frederick and Isabella exclaimed at the same time. “Why me?! Why do I have to work with Frederick?” She voiced out as it was very clear and obvious that she really disliked Frederick.

The fate of an Unfortunate was worse than that of a wolf who had been rejected. If you got rejected, you could move on when you accept the rejection. There was no way to accept dying alone. Her aunt, Faye, was an Unfortunate too - it seemed to run in families, although the scientists and doctors said it wasn't genetic. Faye was as happy as she could be, though. She worked with the orphaned kids of the pack, because she said she knew what abandonment was like - the Goddess had abandoned her. Avery wasn't the motherly type, so she couldn't exactly do that. She was coarse and aggressive, and although sensitive, she was clumsy with her feelings.

They looked like two puppies mesmerized by something far beyond their comprehension—stunned, and utterly enchanted. --- Aiden’s Office Across town, Aiden had been pacing for what felt like hours. Waiting for her call had made him restless, jittery, unable to remain still. His mind raced with every possible scenario. Had something happened to the delivery man? Had she rejected the dress outright? Or worse—had Harrison made some bizarre mistake? He clenched his fists. “I would kill him if he did,” he muttered under his breath. “This is for my bride-to-be. I can’t afford for anything to go wrong. Our relationship is fragile… and I cannot bear to be hurt.”

I heard the words, and they ripped at my heart. “What?” I mumbled. My heart felt like it was shattering. This was the worst imaginable outcome... “Yeah, if you are wanting me to say it again just to make sure you heard right, you did. I met my fated mate, Finn.” She said, her voice icy cold. My whole body sagged against hers. Defeated and deflated. How can the one woman I have loved have found her fated mate? I know we were always warned not to allow ourselves to fall for another she-wolf, that we were always asking for pain if we did… but this was Cleo… she was perfect… it just happened… and now I had to face up to the fact she was fated to another... no, I realized that the moment I came o

You could have cost us our fated! A sinking feeling sat within my belly. I hoped my wolf was wrong. I would need to process all the information I had learned. I knew that. Ignoring it was never going to help. All this had taught me that. But, first we needed to fix this. I could not lose Seren. Not now. Not after everything. Like they say, the Moon Goddess chooses a fated mate for a reason. I cannot simply let mine slip away...

“My bad.” Victoria sighed again. She’d finally given up on trying to fight me. I could hear her rubbing her eyes through the phone. “A fated mate,” she said gently. “Is different than a chosen mate. It is someone who the universe has destined you to be with. People who are with their chosen mates are said to be able to awaken their deeper, more wonderous powers.”

“Remember the keys to freeing yourself from the repeated curse of fated mates choosing another and rejecting you: allow the mate bond to accept who it was chosen for. Once you do, your luck and faith will shine brighter than even I, and your ancient powers will at last return. Your fated mates must share the same ending in name as that of your chosen successor. This successor is the pup you bear — not theirs, for they shall never raise a pup that survives beyond half the first generation. That is one of the many weights of the curse. They can never speak of it, and you would never learn of it, until your time came. Lyra has been made to not know the contents of that notebook, and through it

She would stop at nothing to see Marvis brought to her knees, to see her suffer as she had suffered, alone and abandoned by those she loved. But even as Tracey reveled in her triumph, her victory was short-lived. Marvis and Jace, bound by the unbreakable bond of their fated love, refused to be defeated. With hearts filled with courage and determination, they fought back against the darkness that threatened to consume them, their love a beacon of hope amid chaos. And as they emerged victorious from the fray, their love stronger than ever before, Marvis and Jace knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, bound by the unbreakable bond of their fated love.

She asked him. “No,” he dropped his eyes back to the notepad. “But I don’t like boyfriend,” it was muttered. “De facto?” She suggested. He grimaced. “So hippy.” She sighed out a breath and turned back to her page. “Fated mate?” “What the f–k is a fated mate?” He demanded. “What are we, dogs?” “It is a term they use in certain romance genres to describe a relationship between two people where destiny draws them irresistibly together.”

he said, breathless, eyes blown wide. My heart thudded. My body trembled. “Fated?” I asked. It was a whisper. A dare. A plea. He gave a broken sound. Half a growl, half a gasp. His hands scrambled up my spine, burying themselves in my hair, dragging me down so our foreheads touched. “Fated,” he whispered. “We’re fated mates.” I shuddered. “Yes,” I whispered, tears burning hot in my throat. “Say it again.”