Fates Hands Spare Williams Novels & Stories

Williams’s approval was a heavy burden, a weight that reminded him why he couldn’t fail, why this marriage was non negotiable. He still hadn’t seen Mimi, though he asked Ethan about her under the guise of inquiring about staffing levels. Ethan confirmed she was working diligently, focusing solely on the event setup, keeping her head down, a phantom presence haunting the edges of William’s perfect world. William felt a perverse sense of relief, the distance allowing him to regain control of his thoughts. The distraction was fading, just as he had predicted, or so he desperately tried to believe.

She must remain behind. I better forget about her. After our delivery, the Rig's leaders are more than gracious, and I discover Brian sipping sailors' swill in the mess with a number of the locals. Variously undressed beta ladies wander the room, with one in the corner bouncing on an alpha's cock. My body tells me that the full moon is still approaching despite the wolfsbane still being in my system, and my rut has only just been stifled. "Mr. Heston" Brian waves me over as he calls from the bar. His features are cracked by a grin, and his face is flushed from drinking. "Join me for a round with these fine gentlemen," he says.

The Freddy's were really loud the last meeting, talking about how Williams taking out their son in the process of winning the alpha contest almost crippled their finances. So maybe, just maybe, in fact, I think they did this just to get back to their glory days. I was interrupted by the buzz on my phone. My eyes opened wide, I reached out for the cup for a glass of water. Who is it, she asks Williams, it is Williams' number Pick it up already Hello.....

I could feel his grip on my hand tighten. “Miss. Hazel Watson, do you take Mr. Alan Martin as your lawful husband, to have and hold to, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?” The priest asked me, I was all blank. All I could think about was Liam and Ruby. “Hazel?” my chain of thoughts broke from his soft voice and I looked at him. And I realized I have to say it now.

His eyes told me how happy he was to see me happy. He then took my hand and looked deep into my eyes. “Angela, this song is for you. I made it myself. I named this song Fated. I believe we are destined to be together in this life and no one can separate us. Our love will never end until death do us part,” he said in a soft voice. Tears of happiness dripped from my eyes while her eyes were filled with tears. We then smiled at each other before he took me into his warm embrace.

Is this how fate works? “Look how fate plays with us. The owner of the damn car was your boyfriend?” “Boyfriend?” I blurted in shock. Linus waved his hand to me and put his hands inside his pocket which makes him cooler. Damn the garter of my underwear, seems it loosen. “You are the owner of it?” Reina asked as we went closer and pointed at the car, then crossed her arms. Linus nodded. Reina looked at my side which make me cleared my throat. “I thought we’re going to teach this a lesson?”

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.

I moved on with my group and tried adjusting my appearance, when a figure appeared closely beside me. “Lady Vespera,” he called with a little bow and leaned in closer. “What a wonderful day to witness something beautiful, a union. It would as well be a sign for more of this to happen,” He smiled. Lord William was a man who didn’t take no for an answer, whatever or whoever he was obsessed with. Once the obsession fails, he dumps you like trash. I hissed lightly and raised up my chin in contempt, “Lord William, I truly do not see what is wonderful about this day or the wedding. And what sign would it be if not to bring disaster upon the fortress.”

Mandy promised, her performance of the concerned girlfriend flawless. As they prepared for discharge, Mandy felt a surge of triumph so powerful it was almost intoxicating. She was taking Williams home—to the apartment he had shared with Elodie, to the bed where they had planned their future together. She would be the one caring for him, healing him, building new memories to replace the ones he had lost. Williams was over the moon with happiness, his earlier agitation completely replaced by excitement about going home with the woman he believed he loved. He held Mandy's hand throughout the discharge process, smiling at her with such genuine affection that even the hospital staff seemed charme

Her recovery from Veyron’s control had been slow but steady, and her sharp mind was once again proving invaluable. “What did you find?” I asked. She handed me a parchment, the edges charred as if it had been plucked from a fire. “This was found on one of the rogue bodies. It’s a manifesto of sorts.” I unrolled the parchment, scanning the hastily scrawled words. “The mate bond is sacred, the Moon Goddess’s gift. Without it, we are nothing but beasts, lost and unworthy. Those who defy Her will shall face Her wrath through us. We are the Hand of the Crescent Flame, and we will restore balance—by blood, if necessary.”