Fated In A Sentence Novels & Stories

I pictured multiple death scenes in my head and Ethan was in all of them. He better stay the fuck away or I would make him.

Turns out, it was not the alcohol. It was destiny. Frederick watched me intently, waiting for my reaction. Was I moved? Stunned? Or was I like the rest of humanity, fearful of that strange concept? I racked my brain, pointing first at him and then at myself. "So, if we're fated mates, that's like being legally married, right?" Frederick nodded, a look of pride on his face. "Exactly." "So," I gulped, hope shining in my eyes. "So, if I'm with you from now on, does that mean it's free?"

I had put everything on hold long enough. "I can't leave her here, Marcel," I told him, and he frowned at me, not understanding my reasons. I knew I had to tell him why so he does not take offence. "She is my fated," I said, and he widened his eyes with disbelief. "How can this be?" was all he managed, and I could understand. We were in a world where finding a fated was rare. Only a few people had been lucky in that department. I had been unfortunate and then fortunate. It was as if fate was trying to fix what it messed up. I had found mine twice.

Fate is what takes you down that road you ever so often avoid taking. Take, for instance, landing on Vic’s doorstep that fateful day when I become the detail for Trinity Stone. At the time, I had no idea that it was where I was supposed to be, with whom I am meant to be, doing what I should be doing...falling in love.

He can't go against the will of the goddess. We might not be having a clear plan right now but I believe in fate. Fate will bring us together. That us the positive mindset that I should keep so that I don't lose hope.

But I knew one thing for sure: I couldn’t ignore the call of fate. I was already tied to him. And I would follow wherever it led.

One’s past can truly be a curse. As long as she won’t lose her memory of that time, moving on will be hard. They were fated mate. Why them?

"I will try and be understanding hun." "What if I told you we've met before ?" "I'd ask you when and where?" "At the hospital. The same week you lost your son and the explosion happened ." "I'd say fate." " Hmm ... I have met you before . " " ha ha and you answered my questions back to front ." " You saved my life..." " You saved my life more than once so I guess we are even." " No baby love." "Just come out with it ." " I am afraid of you walking out on me."

But when the storm came, she’d be ready. Together, they would find a way to make this forbidden triad unbreakable.

Regardless of how interesting Zelest Hawthorne might seem. “No!” I fired back, stepping away from him. The roles were reversed now as I took the usual fiery persona which was more of Zelest’s. “We’re nothing. Whatever this is, it’s fate’s cruel joke—a fluke. It’s never going to be more.” Regardless of how poised and indifferent he tried to look, I saw hurt flash in Zelest’s eyes as it did in my chest. It felt like my heart was being ripped away from my chest—rejecting my mate.