Fateful Synonym Novels & Stories

Tate complains, drawing my attention to him, "And what are fated mates? I hate not knowing. Besides, everyone at the table was talking about you two as if you were friends, but you told me you weren't friends.” "Tate," I sigh and crouch down until I'm face to face with him, "You already know what fated mates are, you read about it in a book, remember? When two wolves fall in love with each other as soon as they look into each other's eyes. It means they are destined to be together... they are each other’s most special person. Partners for life.” I stop my explanation when my wolf starts making my stomach twist. She hates the fact that we're walking away from our most special person.

The nexus stood before us, a celestial junction where divergent paths converged and fate hung in the balance. As we faced the cosmic crossroads, a connection sparked between us. "Our fates are woven together," murmured one, their gaze meeting another's in a silent acknowledgment of shared cosmic threads. The nexus, once a guide, now challenged us to navigate the intricate dance of choices and consequences that awaited.

It was a serious caution. The Fates broke the thread that was attached to so many other threads, because a thread is a symbol of life. Someone was going to die when a thread snapped. It was so vivid, so genuine, so menacing. It seemed like a sign that something negative was about to happen. The Shadows. Many people would perish as a result of being connected to someone.

Now my Fated might be lost forever… I already know the name he’s going to say, and when he does, my undead heart shatters into a million fucking little pieces. “Katherine Décès.”

“How do you know the birth of a child the three fates were talking about was me? Are you sure I am the prophet you seek” “Yes child you were the only child born of the night in question the twins themselves arrived after midnight along with another child born just after midnight you are the prophet and the other three are also entwined into the fate” “Who is the other child you speak of do you know who they are?” “Yes my child but I can not reveal that information again it may tip the scales of fate unfavourably”

“And what if they’re right? What if I am your doom?” His grip tightened, his golden eyes fierce. “Then I’ll go to hell itself before I let fate take you from me.” The words wrapped around my heart like chains and wings all at once. Dangerous. Beautiful. Terrifying. And in that moment, I knew. Whatever destiny the goddess had carved into my skin, whatever darkness hunted me, I would not face it alone. Not as long as Lucian stood at my side.

Kevin, who stood beside her, wore a grim expression. "The purpose of the marriage alliance is to forge a more peaceful environment between humans and the Otherkin. Doing this will only start another war." "I disagree, too. The woman's behavior has resulted in a child with mixed lineage, which is not acceptable to the Otherkin. He has no right to be recognized as an heir." The leader of the centaurs, who'd been standing by and watching the show, shook his head with his arms crossed. Kevin, who'd already calmed down, flew into a rage again. He grabbed Meredith's collar and shouted, "Look at what you've done, you bitch! This is all your fault!"

It was depressing but also sort of romantic in a morbid kind of way. I glanced back at the man sitting at the table across from me. I can't imagine being linked with him forever. I really hope fate knows what it's doing, giving me this man as my soul mate. “Yes, I will be friends with your twin sister. It is fated.” He scowls at me. “You aren't even a Shifter, why would fate want you to be friends with my sister?” Now it’s my turn to scowl back at him. “What does that have to do with anything? Everyone has a fate Mr Kane, regardless of the circumstances of their birth. When I look at someone, I see the threads of their fate, not their species.”

“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.”

You’d think more people would be hesitant to find their fated mates, considering what happened to the previous generation, but I guess the possibility of eternal love and happiness clouds peoples’ rationality. The last two months, Vinny’s pack, The Forza Nelle Tenebre, aka Forza Pack, and Dare’s pack, The Running River Pack, have taken turns hosting full moon runs. A bunch of my pack members have traveled to these events and about fifty of them found their fated mates within the other packs. Small fuckin’ world, right?