Fates Hands Book Novels & Stories

she yelled, itching her hair in frustration. Suddenly, the book shone and began to float on the air. "Your fate is a demon"the book spoke with a very strange baritone voice. "What?!"she was as startled as ever. "You are invovled with a demon and only you can stop the evil in him"the book spoke again. She cringed her brows in confusion and fright and just as she was about asking a question, the book dropped dead back on the table. She closed the book and raked her hand through her hair. Evem though the least weird thing she'd expected was a book floating in the air but with all that she'd been invovled with she wasn't frightened anymore.

His voice fills my mind as he opens our mindlink. ‘I love you both.’ THE END This concludes book 1 of The Stone Sister Series! I know there are still many questions: What about Bram? What about The Underground? What about Sage? Be on the lookout for Book 2: Emmy’s Story, which will be titled Rejecting Fate! If you enjoyed this story and my writing, please follow my I G for updates and more! Thank you all so much! <3 JNS

She needed to find out what was going on, so looking through her father's vast knowledge of creatures he's been collecting throughout the years, you can tell that he had bookshelves covering the entire office walls. His office was the exact size you would see in a CEO's office. Lilith let out a sigh knowing this is going to take a while. An old boy was she right after reading probably 20 different books about markings, little it was no closer to figuring out what was going on with her—so getting another book from the pile. The Book was about magical creatures. Lilith Noticed that this book was a lot thicker than another book; flipping through the pages, she noticed the same markings on a pa

He could make the wolf purr in his hands. Noah was looking at the beautiful face cupped in his hands. He could never get enough looking into those dark black orbs. The rosy red lips. The pale white cheeks that would tint in pink when blushing. The arms that were looped around his shoulder for the support. He moved his hands down from his face to his shoulders, resting a bit at the side of his waist fisting it a bit before slipping his hands down at the shorts on his thighs. He pulled Benjamin to sit in his lap without going out of the pool.

After bath, I wore a light cloth and headed downstairs, the maid had set the table and I couldn't wait to be served. Alex also joined on the table, he looked more handsome than I have ever seen him:; his appearance shifted my gaze from the food to him, for once I was beginning to fantasize been lost in his arms “Hey Isabella”, Alex greeted The voice further sent cold shivers to my body; I could barely tell if I am on earth or lost into a mystical world. I could literally hear his voice over and over again like a rushing, sound of many waters.

The old man sneered before saying, “Sure, I can give it to you. “I’m just afraid you won’t be able to bear the consequences, though.” With that, he handed her a bunch of keys as readily as before and said, “These are keys to the shop in the middle. From now on, it’s yours.” Quinn almost screamed in elation. Right then, her phone rang and she picked it up. “Yes, I’m Quinn Lott. “What? Madam, slow down! “What happened to my parents?”

He questioned referring to Jason as him. Quietly and slowly Sophia pulled out brown mahogany under the duvet and handed it to Stanley who automatically snatched and tore it open in haste wondering what was in it. His searching eyes roamed the headings of the pieces of paper seeking to decipher what its intent was until he saw the articulated medical imprints indicating the presence of a fetus about two weeks gone. Stanley stilled... "Was Sophia pregnant? Was this why she looked so livid with fear?... The thought of having a baby in her disabled condition" words stuck in his throat, it burned like a hot coal.

As I walk up to them, I say, “It wouldn’t have mattered…” Joesph looks at me with a frown and confusion, as he says, "What do you mean, it wouldn't have mattered?" I frown back at his tone, as I say, “I found a handwritten note in the ‘forbidden book of supernatural knowledge’, it was written on a completely unrelated page, which is why I kept missing it. It was a warning about the fated.” “What warning?” “I would say a rewriting of the part where it says that the bond can be severed by a powerful Fairy. Yes, a Fairy can help one survive the other's death, but in reality, no matter what, the fated always follow each other…”

Dee’s eyes went wide with disbelief. “That book is a myth,” Linette said. “It doesn’t exist.” “It does,” I replied. “Covered in spikes, bloody writing, and glittering with gold and black.” Linette’s lashes fluttered. “No… that book was destroyed,” she whispered. “What is it? Some kind of forbidden text or magic?” I asked. “It’s the Book of Fate,” Linette breathed. “Said to have been destroyed centuries ago. How did you touch it?” “It… appeared in my room,” I confessed, my voice shaking.

Her wounds disappearing was enough proof that she had come around though no one knew why she wasn't opening her eyes or mouth. "What's happened to you love. Please wake up and say something." The situation was provoking Jann to curse himself. He was blaming himself for Sara's condition. Walking away without saying anything Jann teleported straight to a place where it all started, the exact place where he was created. Yes, he had recalled the conversation he had with his creator many years ago. His creator once showed him a diary of which he termed as " BOOK OF FATE". He went on and explained to him that it contained everyone's destiny, the already existing, the soon to come and those who'll