Fated To Love Novels & Stories

He was right about one thing – now that the pain no longer distracted me, I did find him more irresistible than ever. I sat up and turned so I could face him, holding my breath while I waited for him to explain this whole new world to me. “We believe that The Fates, messengers of our Goddess, sends us a soul mate that was destined for us. Once we find our mate, we can love no one else.” “But…it’s not real love? Not if it’s a bond that’s forced by…The Fates or whatever.” He shook his head. “If you honour the bond, there is no purer love. You won’t want anyone else.”

My heart palpitated, whipping painfully in its ribcage as it urged me to take her far away, so she wouldn't get harmed. I groaned as she shifted closer, and it made something snap in my core. “Don't,” I muttered, clamping my hands down on my leg to halt me from swooping on her. My mate? Was the moon goddess giving me a second chance to love again? My lips curled up in disdain at the thought of it, for love wasn't on my bucket list. Not even at the bottom of the list. “What's the colour of your hair?” I grunted as her impatient tapping of feet began to irritate me.

I shooed her away, assuring her that I did know how to work them and sat at the one located farthest from the door. She had said before that Aro had put a lot of work into cataloguing various information about our kind, from our laws to our myths. I began quickly typing any buzz words I could think of that might retrieve documents related to fated mates. I searched for what felt like hours, becoming increasingly frustrated that nothing I entered brought up anything useful about breaking our bond. I decided I would try one last link under my current search term, 'broken bond', and was stunned at what was on the screen before me.

Lewis asked hoping that he have heard it wrong. The doctor then spoke formally, "We've found out that Soraya Lewis' type of blood is rh-negative, and you are AB positive. You two were not matched." he stated melancholy. 'Were not matched' 'Not matched.' Those words pickled his presence. Dwayne's world doomed. He felt like the heaven and earth blasted out. 'How is it possible that a father and a daughter didn't matched a single tiny matter?' He roasted while he was drowning below his mysticism.

“Go meet your love.” ‎ ‎The words hit him like ice water. She was angry, furious and hurt. But more than anything, she was heartbroken. And still, somehow, she looked him in the eye with fire. ‎ ‎What made him think she’d simply obey?

Fate is what takes you down that road you ever so often avoid to take. Take for instance landing up down a deserted road at a diner. At the time I had no idea that it was where I was supposed to be with who I am meant to be, doing what I should be doing...falling in love.

“Elara’s mother is the daughter of an Alpha. Her brother is currently the Alpha of the Moonbane pack. So Elara is from that descendant. There is no one better than her.” I gritted my teeth. “Marrying Elara would hurt her.” My father relaxed backwards on his seat. “She hates me. Why should I put her through that torture called marriage?” His eyes searched mine for a moment, then he stood up, walking towards me. “Then make her fall in love with you, Alistair. Marrying someone you love wouldn’t be torture, would it?” “How do I make someone who hates me fall in love with me?” He chuckled. “It’s quite simple, you know. Fall in love with her, and you’d see how easy it is to make her happy.’

“I understand. Tell me what you’ve found out.” “Theodore and I are fated mates, just as Grandma Susan had long predicted.” I can see my words have hurt him. “So what does it mean for us?” “I love you. I can never be with Theodore again, even if we are fated. He is evil and cruel. You’re lovely and kind and loving and loyal. This is why I realised I love you. I love only you, Thomas.” “I’m happy to hear that. But fated means that you are meant to be with Theodore, the Moon Goddess has destined that.”

I will never love anyone except the one chosen for me by the goddess. Yet, I can't escape this need, this burning desire to be with Lucy. It has only been a day and it feels like hell! I fucking want to hold her! I fucking want to touch her, to tease her, to make her go crazy and then claim her. It’s funny, isn’t it? I’m craving, aching, burning for the same woman I claim I'm not in love with. I keep telling myself it’s true, I’m not into Lucy. I can’t be. I’m obligated to love only one woman: my fated mate.

“Princess, if that’s the case, then you should let it go. Sometimes we find the right person at the wrong time. So, maybe the situation when you met him, he was dealing with something else, but the situation in which Tiara met him, the situation was completely different.’ ‘Yes!! When Tee met Theo, at that moment, he didn’t hate werewolves, but when we met Theod, he hated werewolves with passion.’ Destiny said, wagging her tail like a loyal dog. Liara didn’t want to insult her by saying anything rude, but animals really couldn’t stay angry with their mates or loved ones. They might growl at you in anger or bite you, but just show them a little amount of love, and they come running into your a