Fated Romance Book Box Novels & Stories

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I push him closer to me, my tongue demanding a dance with his. “Baby girl, I have something for you.” He pulls out a little black box. My heart throbs with excitement. He hands me the box and takes a few steps away from me. My hands quiver as I pry the box open. I gasp at the exquisite ring that sits inside. The enormous emerald sits between two crescent moons, paying homage to our Goddess. “It’s beautiful.” “I was hoping you’d love it. The emerald reminded me of your eyes.” Colin takes the box from my hands and removes the ring.

The hall glittered with gold and glass, every detail screaming of status and power. Because tonight was not just my birthday— it was my engagement banquet with Caleb, the future Alpha. Yet the man who had promised me a “birthday gift”… never appeared. I stood at the edge of the hall, eyes locked on the doorway, waiting. Seven years of waiting. Seven years since my wolf had whispered the truth to me—that Caleb was my fated mate. I believed it. So much that I gave up everything. The three hundred million dollars my father left me—I poured it all into Caleb’s pack. Into his future. Into us.

Their eyes hold a history of pain I can't begin to understand. "So I was born from a fated mate bond," I say slowly, "only to find my own fated mate eighteen years later?" The coincidence seems too perfect. "Not a coincidence," Elena corrects, her voice cutting through the tension. "Design. The Moon Goddess has plans within plans. Your parents' bond produced something unprecedented – a child with both Thompson and Moonheart blood. And now that child has bonded with the Harrison heir." Her eyes gleam with calculation. "Three packs united through one girl."

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There was even a fireplace and a dark wine colored chaise lounge in front of the tiny fire. Kallen let my hand go as I started to explore on my own. From Bronte to Dickens to Maas, and even Rowling - there were authors of every time and every genre scattered about. I opened a few books, noticing how a few had pages bookmarked or a note in the front of the book in Kallen’s handwriting, saying how the book impacted his thoughts or where he bought the book. Each one seems so unique to his heart. “Find anything good?” He chuckled from the chaise lounge, hands behind his head, and watched me with a smile. I smiled back and put away the book I had before walking to him and straddling his lap.

Then walked straight into her in the last class. Alyssa had been doing this since the mating ceremony during the winter break. Every corner I turned — there she was, draped over Jason, making sure I knew Jason was fated to her now. I couldn't really blame anyone. The last full moon of December is the wolves' mating ceremony. Everyone who turns eighteen that year does their first shift, and somewhere in the howling and the moonlight, they find the fate mate the moongoddess picked for them. Their fated mate. The one your wolf knows before your head does.

he asked me back. I shook my head as I continued to look into his eyes. “The local people here call it “Unmei no akai ito”. According to legend, the gods tie an invisible red thread to the pinky finger of two people who are bound to find each other in life. They will love each other no matter what and only death can do them part.” He looked at my hand and held my pinky finger. His eyes then back to mine. “I didn't believe in fate and love at first sight, but now I believe because I've been in love with you from the first time I saw you,” he said in a soft voice.

“On the strike of the eight-scarlet festival to the reigning of the 8th in the third age of the scarlet moon you will meet the person that the heavens fated for you of long ago, but fate made you forget for fifteen years.” To the wind that blows and to the heavens that somehow howls a cry from above. Her heart drops a terrible longing she never felt before, that can only end if that one soul comes back to the place where it all started. From the pain that the letter contains, and the only one that caused it. She grasps a sudden unbearable pain she couldn’t find why is torturing her. Worse when she finds a box with an old rustic-like appearance. Carved and painted with a crescent red moon, an

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It took less than a minute for the Alpha couple to take the hint, and with laughter and a lot of love, they phased into their wolves, and the race was on to see who could make it home first. This concludes the first three books in the Fated series. The second installment "In my brother's shadow" will be up on Good Novel at the end of December. The following pages are excerpts from my books telling Adrastas's story in the fire and ice trilogy. And Braxtons story in His Achilles heel. Happy reading!