Fates Hands Chapter 7 Novels & Stories

“I felt you. Even before the scent hit me.” “Like a piece of me woke up the moment you were near.” “I don’t even know your name… but the way my soul reached for you.” “What have you done to me?” A bitter wind pulled at him, biting his skin and stealing what little warmth remained. “Was it too much?” he asked quietly. “Too soon? Or did I already fail you before I even began?” He looked down at his hands. The hands meant to protect, to hold but now it’s empty.

“Do it, that's all I've always wanted nothing more, I want you to kill me with your hands so do it, and don't waste any more time because if you don't. I swear to you that I will screw your brother” His eyes dimmed and his mouth twisted, I knew that he was very angry. Loosening his grip around me, he lifted his hand to land a slap on my cheek but on a second thought, he held himself back. That was not him, he was always temperamental and didn't hesitate to hit me. I wasn't a fool, and I wasn't scared at all since I already knew that the witches had revealed to me that the man who captured my heart would either be my doom or my Savior. I wanted him to be my doom, I wanted to fall out of love

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The bodyguards dragged me roughly out of the hospital and threw me into the cold mud outside. Heavy rain poured down, smashing against my twisted body. This was the most remote slum in Neopolis. Homeless people die on these streets every day. I struggled to open my eyes. Rain hit my eyelids, twisting everything in my vision into a blur. Facing death once again, my heart suddenly became calm. Being reborn wasn’t to defy fate, but to let me experience once more, clearly and deeply, what it meant to have ten thousand arrows pierce the heart and be torn apart piece by piece.

--- That night, the estate was quiet again. But it was a different kind of quiet. Hopeful. Luna lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, the weight on her chest lighter than it had been in years. The Alpha King lay beside her, asleep. She reached out and took his hand. Tomorrow would bring new problems. New fights. But tonight, they had won. And for now, that was enough. --------------- *End of Chapter 78*

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

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.

I was so dazed for a moment, that I wasn’t paying attention to what he was doing until his hands were on me again. I felt his hands on my legs, trying to pry them apart. Panic rose through me. The drug wasn’t wearing off quick enough. I couldn’t fight him. I was simply too weak and tired. The tears came freely now as I tried to kick him off. I didn’t want to cry in front of him but I had accepted my fate. I squeezed my eyes shut as I felt cool air between my thighs, followed by the feeling of him just at my opening.

I'm not that good at writing Shayri. So please bear with it. 🤗 Don't hate me. I love you all. 😘 ❤❤❤❤❤ Btw. Its a really long chapter. Be prepared. _______________________________________ Sania's POV, ' Is dil ka ek nazraana kubool kijiye Jo apni mohobbat ko aapke naam karna chahe In aakho ko aap ek ijaazat dijiye

The complete shift in the atmosphere threw Ellaine off-guard. “Girl, you’re a smart one. You know what the Fates meant.” “But I don’t! And who ARE these Fates you’re talking about?” “Then ask your Aunt Caroline. Tell her these words ‘When buds are roses and seeds are green.’” “I don’t understand you!” "Belive me, I don't understand myself either. But the holy Fates wanted you to know that.