Fates Hand Novels & Stories

"The one man up there is Robbie. He's the highest level mage in our chapter here. And the appointed representative." I glanced at the man. He was handsome, with his curly red hair and epic beard. In another life I could have seen myself with someone like him. Xander shifted in front of me, like he could hear my thoughts. Nope, I was happy where I was, thank you. "The women are Callie, Camelia, and Trisha. We call them the Fates. Their families are old society. Like, original Grimms. I think one of Trisha's ancestors survived the Salem Trials. Pre-Fall old society."

The Fates, or the Wyrd Ones, arose upon the principle of three counter-balancing forces: {First was Clotho, who spun the thread of life, the Umballicus, to grant entry into the world by birth or reincarnation. {Second was Lachesis, who calculated and measured that which was duly apportioned and owed. {Third was Atropos, also called the Grim One, who inflexibly cut the thread of life to bring forth death.}

I explained to her, she listened with glistening eyes. “I'm already excited to see him… em her… em…” I chuckled. “Just call him Dr. Fate.” She nodded. “There's one more thing you should know. If Fate is a woman, it means he is happy. If he is a man, he is angry. If he is a young, handsome man, it means he is very, very angry.” “That doesn't make any —” she was still talking when I opened the door into the sitting room. Immediately we stepped in, a glass cup flew right at us. I rushed Catalina, spurning around and covering her with my wings. The glass shattered on my back.

“It’s not a blank book see” I hold up the book to show him the page I’m currently reading. He bursts out laughing. “Well it must be written in invisible ink because all I see is a blank book” I look up at Delilah confused as she all but runs to me. “Hmm curious. Faith can you really read that book?” “Yes it’s about the history of the three fates and a some what prophets it mentions the child of light, the moon goddess’s blessed and the dark knight” Both Destin and Delilah look at each other in shock.

he says. “That’s it?” “What do you want? A sermon? If that’s what you want, go talk to a soothsayer.” I laugh softly and rest my head on his shoulder. “I do think some kind of…force led me to you though.” “Uh-huh,” he grunts. “I call that force The Fates.” He kisses me again, his big paws sliding down my naked back. I feel his cock grow harder, resting warm and invitingly against my thigh. Without thinking, I slip my hand under the water to grab his erection.

Chapter 13: The Threads of Fate As the Red Teary Moon Pack continued their journey, they came across an ancient temple hidden deep within the heart of the wilderness. Inside the temple, they discovered a magnificent tapestry that stretched across the walls, filled with intricate patterns and vibrant colors. The tapestry seemed to shimmer with a magical aura, and the pack members sensed that it held a profound secret. Curiosity piqued, Emily reached out to touch the tapestry, and as her paw made contact, a surge of energy coursed through her. Visions flashed before her eyes, revealing the interconnectedness of all living beings and the threads of fate that bound them together.

Ema almost jumped in happiness, "So is it a little prince or princess?" Alan shrugged, "I forgot to ask." He smiled and Ema stared at him disbelief, "Are you dumb?" Alan chuckled, "I was just happy that she was fine and our baby was fine... that's why I forgot." Just then a nurse came with a small bundle in her hand, she walked towards Alan. "It's a girl." She said and placed the bundle in Alan's arm. Alan instinctively adjusted his arms the moment the tiny bundle was placed into them. He had negotiated million-dollar contracts without his hands shaking. Right now? He was terrified he'd hold her the wrong way.

The emotions in his eyes were hard to distinguish. but I didn't look further for answers, those beautiful hazel eyes, once I looked lovingly had lost it's beauty. He slowly got out of their bed, the girl whined for him to stay for little more. He came closer My heart sank. Mind blank as a canvas, on which was engraved the words I heard then: “I,Ethan Brown, the future alpha of the pack, reject you, Thalia carnell as my mate and Luna of this pack.”

I gently moved her hair out of her face, I hope she'll open up more to me eventually, I know others are afraid of me, due to the stories that have been said about me, however she hasn't even batted an eye and talks to me as if she's never heard the stories. Tessa rolled over, causing her to face towards me, still soundly asleep. She must be dreaming. Even when she's asleep she's still beautiful. A beta's daughter, who comes from Alpha blood. Not unheard of but is rare. I'm going to have to take my time with her and not be so forward like I was tonight, not realizing that I'm really the only man to basically even touch her in any sort of way. It will be hard, especially with Atlas, wanting me

Nita was the one to respond. "We are the ones that created you, the reason for your being and the reason why you have such great power." The three creatures said in raspy voices. "We only summoned one, Fang." They spoke again. Fang did a bow. ''the Fates, why the unforeseen visit?'' Catori couldn't believe or ears or eyes. She didn't know what she expected the Fates to look like, but she certainly didn't think they were so hideous. There was a growl off to the left, which caused Catori to jump and move closer to Fang.