Fates Hands Novels & Stories

It is observing me. “One further disturbance will trigger permanent correction,” Fate states. “This is final notice.” I think of Nora’s hands clutching my coat. Of the way she leaned into me without hesitation. Of the stillness she brought into a being who has never been allowed to stop. “I acknowledge the notice,” I say. The weave loosens incrementally. Fate withdraws, not retreating but redistributing attention elsewhere. Contingencies are already being calculated. Paths that do not yet exist are quietly prepared.

She reached out her right hand to her abdomen, gently placed it on the liver, and grabbed it hard! A small piece of the liver was grabbed off. Without caring about the pain, Adalind put her hand on the slide rail and let go. Pa! With a soft sound, the liver did not fall onto the slide, and it directly fell to the ground. “Hahaha! She’s missing an eye, so she can’t see the distance clearly!” “This stupid pig! She’s so stupid!” “It’s not that she’s stupid! It can only be said that this is Fate’s work!”

THIS CONCLUDES BOOK ONE: DANCING WITH FATE. BOOK TWO WILL BE A STORY WITH THE POINT OF VIEW OF RYAN. BOOK TWO: FIGHTING FATE

she said, and turned to walk away. “You were right, you know,” he called after her. She paused and looked back. “I don’t believe in fate,” he said. “But I think I was meant to meet you today.” Aurora smiled, her heart tugging in a way she couldn’t explain. “Then I hope you remember it.”

Riviera stands there watching and listening. "You idiotically fused yourself together, thinking that it would save one of you, but just know that after today you will cease to exist." It is after the voice said the final words, does Riviera recognise it to be the Fates. She takes a step forward to, but whatever that is wearing the pitch black rope holds up a finger to stop her. "I am glad that you made it here to see these abomination get what they deserve. You did the right thing by stopping them before they could gain more power."

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.

Cupid asked, "They are a very important branch of Hades Inc." June nodded, "Yeah, I read about them on the pamphlet, you guys have me." The Fates were a group of three sisters who were weaving goddesses. One sister weaved the thread of life, another sister measured the amount of time the human lived and the last sister cut the thread off with her shears. "The Fates sometimes uses the same thread for different people's lives henceforth reincarnation became a thing," Cupid said, "So, all the June Wengs whose lives you changed are all you somehow."

“If I give you my hand, you can see if I am telling you the truth.” I eyed her warily as she reached her hand out to me across the table before taking it with my own. I closed my eyes as the visions began to cloud my vision. Her entire existence played out before me and I knew she had told me the truth. She was the goddess of the night, Nyx. I pulled my hand away, taking a deep breath as I opened my eyes, wondering what on earth a goddess would want with me. “But you already know, dear.” She smiled again. “If you saw everything, you already know that I have mated you with my first creation. He has lost many mates to time, but I think you may be the one to undo my brother’s magic and make him

The room does not move. "Those reports were false," she says. "I know this because I spent yesterday afternoon and last night in this palace, and what I found was not an erratic, untrained goddess. What I found was a woman who reads threads with the clarity of someone decades into her power, who healed two patients in the infirmary this morning before this assembly began, who just demonstrated thread work on a council member in this room from twenty feet away without physical contact." She pauses. "I have been an elder of the Fate lineage for forty-one years. I have assessed seven activations. What I witnessed this morning is not instability. It is the Fate domain functioning at a level I ha

"I didn't take them! Priscilla lost them, and now she's framing me!" Priscilla burst into tears. "Cassidy, how can you slander me like that? No matter how much I dislike you, I'd never gamble with everyone's future. You promised to give everyone exam predictions, then bailed on us. And now you're trying to pin this on me?" Gaston boiled over in fury and slapped the phone out of my hand. "Of course it was her! She promised us exam predictions. Then, she told us to fend for ourselves. It was Priscilla who gave us the exam predictions!