Fated Lovers Novels & Stories

Anytime I was around her, I get unclear images that are pleasantly familiar, but I couldn't quite understand. "Don't listen to her," Natasha said. I turned back to look at Ava. The guests were staring at us, watching the drama unfold. "Six years ago, in the crescent pack house, the alpha of the blood moon pack wedded the young alpha of the crescent pack. Six years ago, two mortal enemies became one through marriage," she began to say, and I felt my head spinning as the images started replaying again. With all what she said, I could see flashes of them, but not the faces of the people in it.

“Why do I get the feeling that you hate me even more than Priest does?” Shaking his head, he scoffs and pulls my arm out of his grip. “I met my Fated fifteen years ago right here in Vegas in the middle of a suburb,” he starts. “She was beautiful; hair the color of honey, eyes bluer than a cloudless day, and a temperament that could cause even Gabe to calm down.” I frown. “What does this have to do with me? What is a Fated?” He turns around to face me and places the tray on the nightstand. “Ever heard of something called a ‘mate’ amongst werewolves?” I nod. “Well, we vampires have something called a Fated, and only vampires 200 years and older get to meet theirs.”

“He may be your fated mate but he Is not your destined mate, over my body will I allow him get fated to you.” “He is your fated mate but not your destined mate, lycans are dangerous and wicked. “They don’t deserve to have anything with the werewolves and I won’t let you create any friendship because he is your mate. “Mom please, just bless the union because he is my mate.” I pleaded with her with tears already on my eyes. “I am never blessing the union, the only union I am blessing is the union between you and your arranged Alpha.” “Tell your so called Lycan mate to stay away from you and be ready for your Luna ceremony.

But duty and obligation loomed over her, forcing her to consider a future she couldn't bear to imagine. But above all, there was Henry. The memory of his touch lingered on her skin, a bittersweet reminder of a love that could never be. He was everything she wanted, but his unwavering faith kept him bound to a life she could never share. Their forbidden love burned like a flame in her heart, consuming her with desire and despair in equal measure.

Amongst fairies, there was a story known by all but none of them ever speaks of. Long, long ago, a fated pair was born at a perfect time in the peaceful land. Deities dotted their love the most compared among millions of pairs due to the tragedy of their past. The couple kept missing each other’s lifetime for centuries. Whenever one comes to the world, the other departs within the same day or the span of weeks. They sometimes met yet so brief it frustrated the ageless beings.

“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.

Min-ah kept biting her lower lip as she kept getting annoyed by the news of the famous couple tying the knot. It felt like he pertained to them and shouldn't tie the knot with another woman. They loitered for the man in the crowd patiently as their legs lurched and tension oozed down from their faces. It was hot, the clouds were scampering very deliberately waiting, to witness the panorama. The birds assembled themselves on the building tops to rave on the doing of nature and fate whereas, the gust was so strong and cold, expressing how disappointed it was with the twist in the story of two destined love birds.

"Calm down," I say when I see him starting to hyperventilate, "Eros, sit down and stop spiraling. Yes, all of those things are because we're mates. But we don't really call it 'soulmates' in my cult, we just say we're fated mates. Brought together by fate, destined to create a future and a life together.” “Oh… That sounds beautiful,” he whispers, then shakes his head and frowns, “Too good to be true.”

Dipping its pointed beak into the cup, it took a sip of tea, then sighed contentedly before speaking, "Simply put, I used a crystal ball to divine, and it told me that you are my fated one. So when I first saw you, I was drawn to you and couldn't help but kiss you." "What?" Eileen exclaimed in astonishment. "You jerk, what are you saying? How dare you slander the princess like this?" "Wait, let him finish, Eileen," I whispered consolingly in Eileen's ear. "Princess Cecilia is my fated one," the white dove continued to sit on the windowsill, elegantly sipping its tea, seemingly unfazed by how shocking its words were. A fated one is a bond among werewolves. Not every werewolf has a fated one,

He nodded and and soon he left. I sat on my chair behind the desk and opened the folder with Kiara's data. It had her family line, phone number, email address, the place she lives, and her birthday.As I started reading I noticed the list of partners she had over the years, but there was only one - Finn Wellington. He had blue eyes and dark hair, and his body was covered in tattoos. The only available information was his name and his age, nothing more.