Fated Is Overrated Novels & Stories

“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.”

"Nothing. We have the treaty that sustains peace between both sides until the coming of age of the Fated, which allows for the conception of the Fated every century, but there is nothing that forbids a territorial war. They are expanding rapidly and soon their lands will overlap with ours and we will have no choice but fight, Fated or no Fated." I shook my head in denial, without the Fated we were no match for the vampire army, our forces were too weak and our packs too divided. The Fated was the one destined to lead in the fight between vampire and werewolf. He had abilities beyond that of a typical werewolf and he carried the essence of the Moon Goddess herself, he was the one that would u

My hand landed on his shoulder, “wait, your parents told her they were fated and not chosen that’s so wrong, I thought everyone knew that fated mates would always win out over a chosen.” Christen’s eyes softened to me, “that’s a myth little wolf, yes the fated bond is a miracle, but that doesn’t necessarily mean that if someone else really holds your mate’s heart that they will be able to be loyal to a fated mate bond, it is rejectable.”

One of Fate's strengths is her dedication to her work, that is to say whatever job is tasked to her she will do her best to fulfill them with the best possible outcome. However, it is also one of her greatest weaknesses, as sometimes she's being too hard on herself that she can't help but expect others to do their job as seriously as she does.

“I don’t want—” Finn raised a hand, calm but firm. “It’s not about what you want. It’s about what is. The bond has already chosen you. I felt it. We all did.” Her mates shifted closer, protective. Osiris growled low in his throat. Lefu’s eyes narrowed. Tristan’s hand hovered near hers as though he might steady her if she toppled.

The ground beneath me felt unstable, like there was no path back. A new life without Kael. Without Darius. Without always being second. “Liora,” he said quietly. “We’re fated mates.” The words took time to land. “No.” A short laugh slipped out. “That’s a myth.” Years among shifters had taught me that much. No one talked about fated mates anymore. They had faded into stories people stopped believing. “They don’t exist.” “I thought so too,” he said. “I met one pair once. Even then, I wasn’t sure. But how do you think I always found you?”

“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?”

he complains and I laugh at how ridiculous he’s being. “It sounds like you WANT me to be angry with you. But I’m not. We might have fought this morning, but I DO trust you. It would be hard not to, you’re almost excessively loyal, not to mention we’re fated.” I point out. Bellamy tilts his head in question. “I feel like an idiot questioning this since it’s working to my advantage, but you’re saying someone who is fated can't be disloyal?” He clarifies. I shake my head.

"What?! I did not say-" "You didn't have to. Usually you tell me about girls when you over them, a conquest or dated in high school. Bro fate has no numbers. Fate is not math man sometimes fate can be a philosophy like Astrophysics or Geology." "Ugh, don't start with your sappy emotions. As innocent as you are Toby, there is no such thing as fate and to prove it I am willing to put money on the table." "My point is there is no way of understanding fate. Wait. So your great idea is to gamble fates nonexistence? If it sound smart in your ears, then Bet."

I interrupted. 'Oh yeah. Loads of people think fated mates are a myth for our kind, but they aren't. It happens so rarely anymore, most started to believe we came up with it because of the way Lycans mate. They were really common before the kingdoms split. I think our clans not intermingling anymore is why it doesn't happen very often now." She said, wrinkling her nose. "I think you're confusing stories with reality." I stated flatly.