Fated Romance Book Box Novels & Stories

Ancient parchment appeared from thin air, glowing with faint runes. Kylian pricked his finger first, letting a drop of his blood fall onto the document. Brayden followed, then Dilan. I hesitated for only a second before pricking my own finger, pressing it to the parchment. The moment our blood mixed, a rush of power and connection surged between us, binding me to all three of them in a way that felt both terrifying and intoxicating. I looked at them with desperate, hungry eyes, my body aching. “Who’s going first?” I whispered, voice thick with lust.

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.

My mother stepped in front of me, her voice stern. “We have sacrificed a lot for you. Do you think food and a place to sleep comes for free. At least do something to help us for once.” “You’re selling me. Don’t you call it marriage? Don’t you dare,” I hissed. She flinched but composed just in time. “It is marriage. The Alpha has chosen you. Do you have any idea the kind of honor that is? Any girl in the pack would be grateful.” “Honor?” I let out a laugh that didn’t quite reach my eyes. “So you want me to believe the Alpha would want someone like me. An Omega, nobody? This feels like a big lie.”

Your Betrothed, Damien of Silverburn “Oooh,” my wolf breathed. She usually didn’t care about material things, but I could feel her arousal. “Let’s see what’s in the boxes first,” I told her back, still annoyed by today’s humiliations. I tentatively pulled at the bow in the top box, and it slid to the sides. I gently pulled the cover off the top box, and opened it. Wrapped in delicate, shimmering paper were 50 long stem purple roses, and between them were daisies, my favorite flower. “How?” I wondered aloud.

"Nancy, please. Lower your voice! And don't make a big deal out of this. Yes, he might be my fated mate, but that doesn't mean anything. Just because of his background and everything, doesn’t mean I’m gonna chase after him and lose my mind over him.” She stopped jumping and looked at me with wide, incredulous eyes. “Girl. That’s literally what the bond does! It changes you! It makes you want to be with them! It causes so many changes to your body and mind, it’s an emotional rollercoaster! And… you know…” She trailed off, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively. “I bet he’s a beast in bed.” I groaned, burying my face in my hands. “Stop it. Seriously. I just…He probably doesn't even like me like th

"A day ago, your words would have made me happier than anything. Now I know they're nothing but lies. You don't feel anything for me..." "How could I not feel anything for my fated mate?" My eyes widen in shock as Silas gently places his hands around my waist, pulling me carefully against his body. "What did you just call me?" I ask, stunned. "I knew it from the moment I met you. Your scent, your beautiful face, every single thing about you... Without a doubt, you're my mate, the partner the Moon Goddess chose for me. You're mine, Adrian." A fated mate… I'd never even considered that possibility. But now that Silas says it, everything makes sense. The overwhelming desire we both feel for eac

She walks back through the house, changing everything about it and making it into a dark depressive mood-board until she one final room. The room of fountains. The fountain of sight. The fountain of human souls. The fountain of wolf souls. And last, the fountain of bonded souls awaiting their departure. She look between the four of them with longing and my interest deepens dramatically. Her need to pair the waiting souls with one another so their future is set and their fate decided overcomes hers making her move. Looking into the human fountain, she see’s more than a dozen waiting females and only five males which is highly u like her.

asked Kyle. "Yeah, I was just reading this spell which involves the canine teeth and the live seamen of a healthy young Alpha Male werewolf," Both Kyle and I shuddered. "Don't even want to know what the spell is for," "Yeah me neither," I closed the book and put it back on the shelf. I moved down a little more and came upon the dictates of ancient priestess' of Selena. So basically prophecies. I figured why not, and grabbed the whole self and went to a table.

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Emily asked, doing her best to keep her emotions in check. Scarlett crossed her arms under her boobs, giving them an extra boost in prominence. Emily took a quick once-over of her, unable to deny that Scarlett had a seriously head-turning body. Any wolf would be all over her… even Lucian. In fact, if there was another woman he'd ever fall for after Elena, it would probably be Scarlett... not her. He didn’t like her. Or maybe he downright despised her, so he couldn’t love her despite them being fated mates.