Fated Is Overrated Novels & Stories

In light of her honesty, my tone softened slightly as I spoke to her, "Whatever, I don't care about him anymore. In some ways, I should thank you for showing me his true nature." I paused and furrowed my brow, asking, "But aren't you fated mates? Why don't you like him?" "No one said fated mates have to like each other," Cathy shrugged indifferently. "For me, Joe is sexually attractive. I like his body, and that's all. The relationship of fated mates makes us crave each other's bodies, but when it comes to love, that's a different story." That was where my conversation with Cathy ended.

He gently nudged me on my arm. "Hey!" I said jokingly. "So?" He continued. "I wish I could tell you." I responded. "Come on, you could give it a try." He was persistent. I shook my head and smiled, "You know that curiosity killed the cat?" "Try me." Chad was serious. "I am just joking. It was nothing. Sophia was just having a bad day. And that's it. " Well, if you're ready to share your worries with me, I am willing to listen. My qualities include being sympathetic, loyal, and trustworthy. He jokingly responded.

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 has been no recorded fated mate for a hundred years now, but the knowledge about this phenomenon is not that uncommon. Fated mates would know each other’s identities the moment they’re blessed. It is unsure how, but every fated mate said one thing; they can feel it…” Mallory stopped reading there, and her mind wandered. ‘Fated mates;

“I kind of like the idea that the universe is smiling on the two of us being together. What about you? Do you believe it was fate?” Aiden sipped his wine thoughtfully, his hazel eyes dark with thought. Slowly, he set his glass down and leaned forward as if he were telling me a secret. “Up until a little under three weeks ago, I used to believe that fate was a word that the hopeless used to describe random chance. That fate was just a coward's way of hoping for the future or explaining the past. It didn't have any substance or meaning.” “What happened three weeks ago that changed your mind?”

I was a well trained killing machine. "Come on stubborn girl." Travis continued. Was he honestly planning on staying beside me this whole time? "Are you a stalker?" I asked suddenly whirling around. "You keep appearing around me." "Fate is a funny thing." Travis chuckled stopping the car again. Fate... I hated that word more than anything else. What was fate anyway? It was a thing that determined our path, determined where we went, determined who we loved, it was all a bunch of bullshit if you asked me.

His eyes told me how happy he was to see me happy. He then took my hand and looked deep into my eyes. “Angela, this song is for you. I made it myself. I named this song Fated. I believe we are destined to be together in this life and no one can separate us. Our love will never end until death do us part,” he said in a soft voice. Tears of happiness dripped from my eyes while her eyes were filled with tears. We then smiled at each other before he took me into his warm embrace.

Fortuna is an exception because she couldn't speak from the beginning. "Hehe, is that so?" I'm honestly happy by her remark. It made me caress her paw, which she enjoyed it. "If that's the case, I'm fine with your reason. As for you two, might as well work hard on my language, okay?" “Yes… master.” “Já, meistari.” "Strict leopard. This is why you don't have many friends." Felix retorted. "Says the one who has lesser friends than me." "N-Nya…!?" Felix panics for a moment. "I have Pearl, Forsjá, Fortuna and R-Ruby! What about you…!?"

they can cause pain and suffering too. Aunt Lilah believed one guy was her fated only to discover he wasn’t. And then seeing Jorge being rejected by his own fated mate for her to take another. The pain and suffering they suffered did not fit the wondrous tales we got taught of the matebond. That was enough to make me see that fated mates were just not all that. Made me consider not to hold all my hopes on fate...

"What the fuck are you talking about? Fated pair? Do you still believe in that kind of nonsense, Doc?” Dr. Brandon Kim sighed at Skylar’s dismissive remark. This wasn’t the first time Skylar had spoken like that, and Dr. Brandon Kim was used to it. “Then why are you so against the concept of a fated pair yourself, Skylar?” Skylar rolled his eyes. "I mean, just look at the facts, Doc. Have fated pairs ever actually existed? Even the legendary alpha and omega pair has never been proven to be real. People who claim to be fated pairs are just couples too caught up in their romance.”