Fateful Synonym Novels & Stories

(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?”

Another voice said earning a loud growl from Caden and his Mom. “Say another word like that to my mother and you will be buried six feet down" Cade threatened and the man lower his head on respect. “Riley is my destined mate and nothing is ever going to change that. The sooner you get that, the better for all of us." Caden said in an Alpha's voice which is pretty scary. “If that is what you're going to do,then we have no other choice than to use the challenging rule on her. Am sure you already brief her on that" The man said and a lot of people start to agree with him.

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.

Alexis✔ There is something comforting about surety … Knowing that someone will come through for you no matter what; having a friend who always has your back , having a shoulder or shoulders to cry on , Knowing that if you’re in trouble there is nothing that the person you trust wouldn’t do for you , and the surety of knowing no matter how many times you fight the person you love … They will always come back because your know deep down in your heart that , home is wherever they are.

His instinct only tells one thing to do. Survive. But on that fateful day, he met his goddess of fortunes as his savior. His life rescuer. Someone who has destined to be his home. A safe haven for him. Ever since that day, his feet entered her life. If Sister Hua didn't show up that day, his fate probably ended it up in the sewers or even worse. He could be a pocket thief or a beggar. Busying himself begging on the street with no future. Now, slowly, with a straight head, his path life was steady and clear. He no longer feels scared of what future has hold for him ahead.

Ashton could be completely ruthless. "Yes, well, a leopard cannot change its spots," Ashton muttered. Cedric crossed his arms over his chest. "Are you so sure? Godric and Lucien have proved that saying false." Ashton was silent a long while. "Some men are fated to be fortunate. I don't count myself among them." "Damn the Fates, Ash. Make your own luck. Look at me and Anne. Against all odds we are stumbling our way toward happiness. Who's to say you can't do the same?"