Fates Hand Novels & Stories

Or should I say, a pendant holding an eyeball that looks just like the Luna Regent’s? “Zara, this is my sister, Lachesis. Lachey, Zara.” Clotho helps me up and dusts me off. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” I tear my eyes away from her pendant and bow to her. “Mmm. This is the girl Selene and Iokaste hold so dear?” She looks down her nose at me. “Young lady, there are a lot of fates riding on your shoulders. Please make this easy on us. Our sister Atropos is not nearly as forgiving or understanding. It's a wonder we got her to agree in the first place.”

Aphrodite almost seems to comfort us, yet she still leaves us here in this icky place. The Sisters of Fate are much more hideous than I thought they would be. Their skin is a pale grey, their skin seems to glob from their bone. They all have at least eight legs, yet the way they crawl it seems like so much more. The whole main room is twindled with red string, they all seem to glow with fate.

We can do this. Now come and hold our hands so that we can go back in time... Ethan moved forward and held Atropos and Clotho’s hand, Lahkesis held their hand too and they formed a circle. All Fate sisters closed their eyes and recited something. Within seconds they opened their eyes. Ethan looked here and there and was surprised to see that it’s morning 10 am now. All of them stepped out of the house successfully and then held hands again and then came to the dusky evening.

That tiny cry still echoed in her mind, reminding her why she couldn’t stop. Shadows thinner more, and she saw Ares handsome as sin but not arrogant as usual but rather confused, standing in the god's realm next to three women dressed in hooded cloacks in hands they spinned golden threads. Darina gasped. They were Moirais, goddesses of Fate. "Tell me, Fates, why do I always think about her? She is mortal. She chose another, but the invisible pull not letting me go, all I want to be next to her, "he pleaded desperately.

Choice asked her sister Destiny who was busy writing the FATE MANUSCRIPT Destiny didn’t respond at all, which made Choice quite anxious. She snatched the FATE MANUSCRIPT, from her hands saying, “You can work on it later, sister. First you answer me.” Snatching the MANUSCRIPT back from her, Destiny glared at her, responding in a low inaudible tone, making Choice glued to her spot, “Whatever she would ask, is fated to wreak havoc in their lives.”

“I’ve always been with you. You just kept me hidden.” Charlene’s eyes widened as the woman lifted an arm and pointed to her own forearm. A soft light pulsed, and an intricate mark appeared—mirroring the same symbol that had once been on the legendary spear. The mark on the woman’s skin spread, glowing across her forehead. “I am you, and you are me. We are one, Trinity. The spear, you, and me—we are Fates.” Charlene’s pulse pounded in her ears. “What?! That’s insane! I don’t know who or what you are, but I am NOT a Fate!”

earlobe as he ended his declaration to which made me feel warmth in places that would have made me shameful under the bedsheets. Isabella saw what had happened, and started to get Leonidas out of the room, “My god of the eclipse please leave our goddess of the moon alone, she must rest,” Her words made my mate move up a bit to say in a more powerful state, “her name is not the goodness of the moon, for our daughter whom you hold is the daughter of the moon, Louise is to be known as the Cerenity of life, I am known as the guardian Vargs, and Enzo the messenger of fate. For now, all I can say is that we have a higher power that works with us to keep the balance of life at all times, called th

"And who do you think you are, Brian is mine and mine forever. I don't have time competing with you a maid, you are a nobody and that's how it's supposed to be." Thelma replied looking angry. "I'm not going to argue with you over someone who doesn't even like you we aren't kids, have a little respect for yourself and stop all this, you don't scare me so just stop it." I told her and took Janet hand and walked out of the kitchen not waiting for her respond..

………………………………………………………………………………… Bilbao Cafe “I’m sorry to call you so sudden, young master…” “No problem, Jade. What is it?” A gentleman in neat look was sitting in front of Cristan and after Cristan replied to him, he slowly handed over a sealed big brown envelope to him. “This is what I have found so far about the car accident of Mrs. Arina Levy. Your mom…”

Gerald asked, eying the mountain devoid of life. “There has been a change in Mother during these few months,” Tabby stated, looking at her Mother. “Hello, I’m the Goddess Maia; how do you do,” Julie stated, extending her hand. Blake extended his hand to shake it in greeting but to his and everyone’s surprise, she grabbed Blake’s hand, pulled him into her arms, and kissed him passionately. “I’ve wanted to do that for a very long time,” Maia stated when she let Blake go flustered.