Fateful Synonym Novels & Stories

Fate is what takes you down that road you ever so often avoid taking. Take, for instance, landing on Vic’s doorstep that fateful day when I become the detail for Trinity Stone. At the time, I had no idea that it was where I was supposed to be, with whom I am meant to be, doing what I should be doing...falling in love.

"I'm warning you. There is Death, but after that, there is something worse. There is purgatory, where a devilish man named Sinful decides your fate. Yes, your fate." "First," I say slowly. "Sinful is a stupid name. Second, you're Fate, which means you're either really bad at storytelling, or you aren't as powerful as everyone likes to think." Fate frowns. The expression looks strange on him. "He wants something, and it looks like you're the perfect way for him to get it," Fate muses, and suddenly, the easy smile I want to slap right off him is making an appearance again. "It does follow his namesake, after all."

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.

(BOOK OF CIRCUS) SERENDIPITY. A word that seems to be close to the meaning and the same feeling of love. Yet, is deem and taken as a minor emotion and less than love as the others taking it to be a forgetful thing, but not love. A word that is said to be misunderstood for its is closely related to fate rather than love. A thing and two that is away and sometimes lucky to be called to find someone’s way into a special thing, event, and moment that can be associated with love.

“My bad.” Victoria sighed again. She’d finally given up on trying to fight me. I could hear her rubbing her eyes through the phone. “A fated mate,” she said gently. “Is different than a chosen mate. It is someone who the universe has destined you to be with. People who are with their chosen mates are said to be able to awaken their deeper, more wonderous powers.”

I didn’t want to ruin the mood, but I knew he was withholding information from me. “Once we mark each other, there is no possibility for a second-chance mate.” As if reading the confusion on my face he continued. “If your mate dies before you mark them, the Moon Goddess grants you a second-chance mate. But if you mark your mate, then you are committed to them and only them.” He brushes a hair out of my face, but I push him back, sitting up. “Do you think that's a good idea though? Maybe we should see if I even make it through the full moon.”

They looked me over as if confirming something before conjuring a book before us. "This book was created for you when you were born from the collective dark magic of the Spirit clan. The prophecy you found in your mate's archives was known to our clan long before your birth. It spoke of twin fae, born under a red moon, destined to exterminate the vampire threat once and for all, reuniting all five kingdoms in the process." I felt myself stiffen. The mention of twins born under a red moon had reminded me of the hollowness in my chest. My twin was dead, the enemy had murdered him in an attempt to reignite the war between the water and fire clans. I missed him terribly.

She asks me why they use the term true mate. “It doesn’t mean that. Syn was your mate. Fate put you together. But fate also knew that you wouldn’t last. Syn being apart of your life was for another reason, whereas your next mate was your true mate all along, the one destined to be with you until you both die.” “So you believe I have another mate as well?”

Val said while she and Amelia high-five each other. “Give it a little bit of time and they will start to christen the whole house” Val said and I groaned. “Will you guys stop with the christen stuff?” I said while wishing to dig myself into a hole and bury myself there. “How I wish that I could meet my mate?” Val said to which Amelia seconded she wishes too. “Am sure you will meet them when the time is right” I said. “That time better be damn right now” Val said and we all laugh.

He ran his hand through his blond hair, “Sybil, if you were my fated mate and I allowed Whisper to come here and live in the Alpha quarters, would you be okay with that?” She furrowed her brows and then beamed a beautiful smile at him, “of course, if it were your wish, I would befriend her and be like sisters if it pleased you, that is what a fated mate is to do, is it not?” He looked down at their son and I could see the evil smile curl on her lips, she’s playing him, and he is falling for it, she tried to kill me for goddess sake and your falling for this.