Novel & Cerita Fated Hearts

I snapped. He opened the book anyway, flipping to a marked page. “The Fated Pair,” he read aloud, his voice rich with conviction. “When the fated pair unite, they will experience a love like no other. This union, created and blessed by the Moon Goddess herself, grants the couple incredible power and seals their destiny to bring about change.” I stared at him, breath short. “Uncle…” “It’s the only explanation,” he said firmly. “You and the girl, Lila. You’re the fated pair. The shared dreams, the bond that won’t break, the pull you feel toward her it’s not ordinary.”

Fated Hearts Chapter 2: Awakening Bonds The morning light filtered through the curtains of the lodge room, but the heat inside had nothing to do with the sun. I woke nestled between three powerful bodies, their warmth enveloping me completely. Ronan’s arm was draped possessively over my waist, Lucien’s breath ghosted across my neck, and Kai’s leg was tangled with mine. The mating bond pulsed steadily, a golden thread connecting all four of us. It felt both terrifying and incredibly right.

"At once, my Lady. It will be done with the utmost discretion." ​After she scurried out of the chambers, I walked over to the tall bookshelf near the fireplace, pulling down a rare, leather-bound volume on royal history and fated matches. I flipped through the ancient parchment pages until I found a heavily guarded passage concerning rejected bonds. ​My eyes scanned the elegant script: ​A rejected fated bond may weaken the physical heart of the wolves, and the mind may choose to move forward with political logic… but destiny possesses a dangerous, stubborn habit of returning to claim its own.

The Soulmate Covenant is the connection of two souls, the bridging of differences in the name of love, peace, and harmony. Goddess Freya, Goddess of Fate, determines these pairings up on high. But the love between these two souls is nonetheless very real and very powerful. Love cannot be forced, even by a goddess. Therefore, The Covenant is but a seed that must be nurtured and watered to grow. The seed is planted, and it is up to the soulmated pair to tend to it. But if the wrong choice is made that intentionally harms part of the pair, that plant with wither and die.

I stuttered, he stopped walking towards me and ran his hands through his unruly hair. “You were 16, you were a kid. We haven’t had a pair of fated mates in this pack since before your father was Alpha, I’ve been researching for two years about what this would mean for you, for us.” “Well…what did you find?” “Not much, just that fated mates are two souls blessed by the moon goddess with her magic link she pulls from nature, those texts are safely guarded by the witches of the world. None of the witches I’ve traveled to see would let me anywhere near them.” His head hung low.

"These two are fated mates. Chosen by powers older than our pack. Older than our blood." *Fated mates.* The room erupted. Voices shouting. Questions. Denials. But the seer raised her hand. Silence fell like a hammer. "I have seen their thread. Red as blood. Strong as steel. Woven through seven lifetimes. Always finding each other. Always choosing each other." Seven lifetimes. Just like Evangeline said. Monica. Seraphina. Lily. All of them. All us.

I will do chapter for chapter, meaning I'll write a chapter for Fated Love and then one for Soulmates and so on and so on. Stay safe this summer. Happy reading!

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.”

There was something between us, something I didn’t understand and was afraid to confront. Kaivan took my hand in his, his touch warm and grounding. “In our world,” he said slowly, carefully, “there’s a concept called ‘fated mates.’ It’s more than just love, more than attraction. It’s a bond that’s written in the stars, preordained by forces far beyond our control.” I blinked, trying to wrap my mind around what he was saying. “Fated mates?” “Yes.” His grip on my hand tightened slightly, as if he were afraid I might pull away. “It means that you and I… we were meant to be together. It’s a connection that’s unbreakable, a bond that ties our souls together.”

“You haven’t even explained what that is yet.” “Mates are like soulmates. Two people, one soul. The Moon Goddess hand picks each set of mates, matching them to each other equally.” “You’ve lost me.” I admit. “Moon Goddess?” He chuckled. “It’s complicated. But the gist is that we were quite literally made for each other. That's why every time we touch,” He runs his fingers up my arm, sending fire through my veins. His voice drops a few octaves, taking on a seductive tone. “You get that feeling, like electricity flowing through your body. And every time we are apart, there's that burning need to be close.” He pulls me closer, planting a kiss on my lips. “Does it make sense now?”