Fates Collide Pack Novels & Stories

She tried to understand, but she couldn't. The image of the table was beginning to fade, the woman in red was slowly receding into the recesses of her mind. It was in that last brief image of the Fates that Ellie saw the Dark Fate advance on the woman in red and grasp her neck with his hand, a black smoke-like substance wafting around her dress as she gasped up into the hidden eyes of the Dark Fate. Finally, Ellie understood. The Fates were at war.

I would never let go, not this time. I reached out and hooked my arm through his, pulling him closer. "Don't worry. I won't lose." Just then, from the corner of my eye, I caught sight of Sienna in a dark corner, glaring at us with pure venom. Before my eyes, the pop-up messages appeared again. [Don't fall into Drake Weston's trap so easily!] [This is all a setup Drake designed for you. At your engagement party, he'll get together with the fake heiress and completely betray you. Callum will be drugged by Drake while trying to protect you and violated by others. You must protect Callum at the engagement party!] I narrowed my eyes. This would be entertaining to watch.

“We gather the living.” A murmur of approval rippled through the wolves. Collin lifted his chin. “We’ve sent word to the other packs. Frostfang from the north. Emberfell from the south. Nightshade from across the sea. And Ironclaw from the west.” The moment he said it, Baylee stiffened. She knew that name. Ironclaw. Gunner’s pack. Collin caught the flicker of emotion in her eyes and pretended not to. --- Old Ghosts and New Allies

A low, approving growl rippled through the crowd. “This year,” he continued, his hand coming to rest on the small of my back, “we do not just celebrate the turning of the year. We celebrate a new beginning for our pack. We celebrate the Moon Goddess’s gift, the completion of my soul, and the arrival of your heart. My Fated Mate. Your Luna, Angela.” He didn’t shout the last part. He let the silence hold it, let the words sink into the cold, still air. Then, as one, the entire Shadow Moon Pack threw back their heads and howled.

“Wait… you don’t think…” Suddenly, Odo, Idris, ReNew, and Destiny appeared, all pulled into the illusion. “This nightmare has a six-foot-tall lunatic with a machete!” Charlene cried out from somewhere in the distance. “He’s killing people at this very lake!” “If you die here, you can die in real life, right?” Odo asked, growing pale. “We’re not people,” Idris said. “We’re Fates.” “Do you really think that matters?” ReNew snapped. “He’s not going to ask if we’re human or Fate before he chops us up.”

spine. Who were they? Immediately, my blood feels as frigid as ice. At last, I recognized them as the Fates. Suddenly, out of the blue, a powerful lightning strike occurred. Time and Destiny were in the hands of the gods known as the Fates. Despite being three, they were all one. They are the past, present, and future. They held in their hands the knowledge of the entire universe, including what had happened and what would happen. What made them decide to come see me? I squinted to see what they were doing. While the one on the left was busy knitting a complicated, enormous sock that I doubt would fit anyone—unless they were knitting for Sasquatch or Bigfoot—the youngest was clutching a lar

ALPHA STOLL: I'm in the closet. Deep in the closet. I have to be. I'm Alpha of an old school pack, with enemies around every corner. I constantly have to fight challenges to keep my pack. If I come out, it's over. I never had a problem with that until I met my mate. A man. Not just a man, but the Alpha of the pack next to mine. I want him. Badly. But I can’t claim him and keep my pack safe from the villains inside it. Can I?

“This may have to do with you Diamante Pack, but what do we of the Krawler Pack have to do with this?! We’re not your people!” “Tell me again how a Merge between packs are done and tell me that again,” Fenris spoke in a warning growl, causing the guy to flinch. “Last I remember, a Merge between packs occur when a representative of each pack- usually the next Alpha-in-line- wed to one another. Once that happens, the werewolves all become loyal to the Alpha leaders of both packs for all eternity. Do you mean to say that that was a lie as well? From who, exactly, if that was the case? All of you, or from Fatima?”

“Caterina knows this and can’t see why he would murder a Helseth Luna if he is Fated to one of their own.” The look on Kai’s face is unreadable, but he simply nods and walks back upstairs. We all look at one another with the exact same thoughts running through our minds: The Convergence of the Five is supposed to show unity, but what happens to that when we’re all standing on the brink of an all-out war with packs from another country?

"If it works on Brett..." "Hey, I never said that I was willing to try it!" Greta retorted in a collected tone, "But you will, since your Alpha anticipates it." "All right, let's say it works on Brett. Then what? Are you considering using it on the entire pack for the test?" Gwen said, "I don't know," to the question. "I haven't given that much consideration to the future. First things first, let's see how well this turns out. This evening, I'm going to call a meeting of the group. I want everyone to be on the lookout for potential danger. I don't want anyone to leave the compound without telling me first. And I want everyone inside after dark." "Gwene, don't you think that's a little bit t