Fates Hands Novels & Stories

My steps paused for a moment, and the irony only deepened. How could they not have expected it? If that person had been Mona, they would have thought through every detail. I just wasn't Mona. Jonah came over and held my hand tightly. "I'm here. From now on, I'm your husband and your family." That was enough.

My baby and I were going to walk out of his life to take him out of his miseries. I started clean up. I cleared the table and placed the dishes in the washer. I came back to the living area and saw my handiwork, I had worked for four hours to transform it into a beautiful place, I had pictured that we were going to have a great time after the dinner. The image brought back a fresh set of tears and I started to cry. I have always been a loner so I had no one to call. Everyone saw me as the strong and independent woman who had it all, but I was actually a loner who just wanted a friend to talk to.

"The one man up there is Robbie. He's the highest level mage in our chapter here. And the appointed representative." I glanced at the man. He was handsome, with his curly red hair and epic beard. In another life I could have seen myself with someone like him. Xander shifted in front of me, like he could hear my thoughts. Nope, I was happy where I was, thank you. "The women are Callie, Camelia, and Trisha. We call them the Fates. Their families are old society. Like, original Grimms. I think one of Trisha's ancestors survived the Salem Trials. Pre-Fall old society."

Enough of her , let's discuss more about the fates. Aurora already knew about the fates and she knows they exist because she had a confirmation about their existence in her dreams, at first all she heard were stories about them while she was travelling around. Once she even tried to find a way to seek for their assistance to find her origin but then she got to learn you can't really seek them out. They're literally the creatures who spin the threads of human destiny. Their names are Clotho (Spinner), Lachesis (Allotter), and Atropos (Inflexible).

spine. Who were they? Immediately, my blood feels as frigid as ice. At last, I recognized them as the Fates. Suddenly, out of the blue, a powerful lightning strike occurred. Time and Destiny were in the hands of the gods known as the Fates. Despite being three, they were all one. They are the past, present, and future. They held in their hands the knowledge of the entire universe, including what had happened and what would happen. What made them decide to come see me? I squinted to see what they were doing. While the one on the left was busy knitting a complicated, enormous sock that I doubt would fit anyone—unless they were knitting for Sasquatch or Bigfoot—the youngest was clutching a lar

“You are just as beautiful as I had always imagined that you would be. I had been hoping to see it in person, but that is not my fate just yet.’ I spun around and saw the most stunning woman that I had ever seen before. She had on a flowing silver gown that accentuated her figure, wavy black hair that hung at her waist, high cheekbones, full lips, and mesmerizing green eyes that were framed with thick lashes. There was something incredibly familiar about her, but I could not quite place it. “How do you know who I am?” I asked carefully, hoping not to offend whoever she was. “Take my hand, and it will all make sense.” She held her hand out to me with a patient smile. I swallowed down my nerve

Luna Ava from the Moonridge pack asked, and I gave a negative response. She was facing a situation similar to Emily's. She lived with her husband and his Fated mate. Her husband, James, declined to reject his fated partner because he understood it would diminish his wolf's strength. He compelled Ava to approve to it, and she had been living unhappily as a heavy drinker ever since. "You must show courage, Olivia. It won't improve. My bed turned cold three years ago. Now, they have offspring, and it's almost as if I'm invisible. Meetings are the only thing I'm ever useful for," she said, then took a large sip of her wine.

But before I can shove those fingers in my mouth she grabs my arm and brings my hand down and starts sucking on them, I can see the flash of sapphire in her eyes and I know its the bond making her do this but I don’t even care right now and I don’t care if she regrets in later, I take what I want and right now I need to taste her pussy and have her grinding on my face. I pull my hand away from her mouth and lean down, I slide my hands under those luscious toned thighs and lift her, her back makes contact with the wall and I slide her slightly higher. “Hold on to the top of the shower screen I tell her” She obeys instantly and that just makes me all the more greedier. Once I know she is holdi

“I don’t want power. I don’t want fear. I want someone with warmth. Someone who’ll see me, not just claim me. My mate has to have a heart, not one that’s locked away behind walls.” Rainey studied me for a long moment, her eyes searching mine. Then she sighed and gave a small shrug. “Maybe you’re right. Maybe the Goddess won’t pair you with him. But still…” She glanced back toward the fire, where a ripple of voices rose louder, “…sometimes fate doesn’t ask what we want.” I felt the weight of her words press against me as I turned my gaze to the clearing, my stomach knotting tighter. Because deep down, I wasn’t sure if I was ready to find out what fate had in store for me.

Chapter 13: The Threads of Fate As the Red Teary Moon Pack continued their journey, they came across an ancient temple hidden deep within the heart of the wilderness. Inside the temple, they discovered a magnificent tapestry that stretched across the walls, filled with intricate patterns and vibrant colors. The tapestry seemed to shimmer with a magical aura, and the pack members sensed that it held a profound secret. Curiosity piqued, Emily reached out to touch the tapestry, and as her paw made contact, a surge of energy coursed through her. Visions flashed before her eyes, revealing the interconnectedness of all living beings and the threads of fate that bound them together.