Fates Hands Book Novels & Stories

“…Even if that’s true, and even if my master had zero talent for swordsmanship…… I would still choose to stay with him instead of you.” Hearing that response, August made a despising look at Night Fury. “Just shut up and—” The moment he extended his hand for Night Fury— I noticed that my right hand was reaching for the hilt of the Black Sword. “Aug— lookout…!” THUNK!!! My body did a quick drawing horizontal slash— August immediately received the blow by blocking with the scabbard of his Crepresculum Ignotum. There’s no way I could pull off such a move. It must be Night Fury— she’s controlling my body…!

"I knew it...I am not going to last any longer in this mansion. Just because I wished to save my brother's life, my life is on edge of being taken away. 'She thought before closing her eyes, tears flowed from her eyes. This life wasn't better than the one she had been living before she met him anymore. She was broken. ***** The woman with the silver hair sat on a chair as she flipped through the pages of a book in haste until she got to a certain page with the title' THE PROPHECY'. Her eyes roamed over the words as she continued flipping. "Why would she even be here if she isn't meant to? And why would she be with that devil when they are just like fire and ice?' She thought. Her eyes finall

Susan 's POV: Startled by the vivid dream, I'm abruptly jolted awake. The dampness between my legs serves as a tangible reminder of how my body responds to these forbidden fantasies. I can't shake his face from my mind—those captivating eyes, those lips that brought both pleasures and torment to my senses. "This is sheer madness," I whisper in despair, seeking solace in reciting the Lord's prayer. Waking up repeatedly due to these haunting dreams has become exhausting, and I long for a reprieve.

When she got to the sitting area, she did a canceling spell on the book, and it fell off the ceiling into her hand without breaking a sweat. She made her way out of the house, wondering if she should tear the book or give it to Mandy. She decided to return it to its owner. It was not right to tear a book that had been lent to her. Clarissa went on her knees, placing the book between her legs, and she invoked more spells and enchantments. She wasn’t yet a pro in this stuff, but she knew a lot to make it work. After 5 trials with an error, with the book landing in different places, she finally got it back to her. In the skies, Mandy was written in purple.

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.”

Zhang fei fei noticed the change Thanatos caused by this brief moment, though he is not the fate keeper he is still the keeper of the twisted book of fate so he knows whenever somebody change fate. "I really picked trouble by striking a deal with him," Zhang fei fei said to himself as a book automatically appeared before him. "guess i have to change it back to a possibility i can contain," Zhang fei fei said as a feather automatically appeared which he dipped into an ink to write.

"Wow, that was a lot to take in." Christian said nothing, instead he closed the book. "What is that book, anyway?" Christian ran his hand over the cover, "our history. Well, not just ours but the gods and titans and faeries." "You mean fairies?" Christian chuckled, "you will know the difference soon enough." "There's a difference?" He nodded, "but that is nothing to worry your head about. The Fates gift this book to all Alpha’s, Horde leaders or whoever governs over a Supernatural being, once you open it and find what you seek. It sucks you in, taking you back in time."

His laughter now rumbled like the thunder, sparks falling from his fingers in flares like lightening. "I am Fate," he boomed, looming over us, black doom painting his eyes the color of his power. Demetrius's smile didn't waver as he bent beside me and held out his hand. "I need your crystal," he said with perfect clarity. "If you don't mind." I gaped at him. Looked down at it in my hand even as Belaisle's giant foot shifted next to me, rising to crush us all like bugs. My hand lurched forward, dropped the silent stone into Demetrius's hand. He liberated Ameline's from hers without asking. Stood swiftly, turned and bowed to the Fates who seemed unconcerned Belaisle's massive foot was about to

Hello, lovelies! I just wanted to let you know that “Design of Fate” is officially up on the app, so I hope you will check it out. Jackson is always strong pillar of support when others need it, without question, and without fail. That is why he was chosen for this particular journey with his mate. They will both have difficult obstacles to overcome in order to find their peace and happiness. True to form, the Goddess has connected people together in a significant way. Tune into the new book to see how the design of fate plays out.

when suddenly a voice greeted Arissa. She nodded lightly and her eyes returned to the book on her lap. Focusing herself on what she is studying now. Words by words. Lines by lines. All those were mindblowing for her. Sedated and enchanted her. Caught her mind when she falls into the beauty of the words on her hands now. "May I replace Anne?"