Novel & Cerita Goddess's Design: His Fated Mate

He offers himself. “She promised if they survived the Game, they could be together,” I say, the words tumbling out faster now. “But she lied.” “She always lies.” I turn to look at him. He’s watching the mural, expression unreadable. The candlelight paints him in gold and shadow. “What happened to him?” I ask softly. Kael’s gaze flicks to the final panel. The goddess kneels beside the mortal’s body, her hands glowing as she presses them to his chest. The mark burns bright. His eyes close. The woman, his mate, rises, alive again, reaching for him. But the goddess pulls him away, binding him in chains of light.

The next morning, she awoke alone. However, she looked down to find his mark engraved into her chest in the soft flesh adorning her collarbone. It was shameful that she’d have to rid herself of a weakling like him as he would never be able to embody the role of her mate. What was the Moon Goddess thinking, pairing her with a low life like him …

Hello, lovelies! I just wanted to let you know that “Design of Fate” is officially up on the app, so I hope you will check it out. Jackson is always strong pillar of support when others need it, without question, and without fail. That is why he was chosen for this particular journey with his mate. They will both have difficult obstacles to overcome in order to find their peace and happiness. True to form, the Goddess has connected people together in a significant way. Tune into the new book to see how the design of fate plays out.

Shakily I reach out my hand to her neck and breath out a slow breath, trying to gather myself and the courage to touch my mate. Her skin sends a pulse of energy through my body and instantly I feel some of my usual strength return. A gasp escapes my throat and I snap my hand back from her like I’ve just received and electric shock. What has happened to my mate? Ophelia stops chanting and turns her head up to look at me. Her eyes swim with tears but her lips are pulled up in a smile. ‘Channon, it is a miracle. Keeva is the moon Goddess’s daughter, reborn on this earth and fated to be your mate. You are the chosen ones.’

And I found my hands on her waist. Her small waist. I’ve never held a waist so tiny. I had a haunch for tiny waists. Could that be why the goddess had willed her as my fated mate all along? Once, as a child, I heard that the goddess was the best matchmaker – giving people what they needed without knowing. Even when they opted to reject her choice for them, such people regretted it. So far, I can’t say I regret it. But my journey with Kenzie had been a rough patch. Could that be our punishment for walking away from the goddess will?

My eyes blinked, seeing where this was going. “She now blesses gods and goddess with a soul mate, calming the evil power many gods and goddess have. My father, Hades was the first of the twelve gods that was blessed. Once my father mated to my mother, she was turned into a goddess herself, helping Selene with the overwhelming task of pairing souls.” Luci mumbled, his lips kissing my neck.

He wanted her to be his other half, literally. Moon goddess was in dilemma. She had never ever assigned mate to anyone other than the god and goddess, not even to her follower wolves who worshipped her. A mate was a sacred thing that only God had the right to have. It was the law of God. But again, Deus was a demi-god himself and Luna was also goddess as she was her daughter. So she didn't see any harm in this. "Ok, you are mate from now on for eternity." Luna was extremely happy after getting a mate. She squealed and hugged Deus. He, being equally happy, couldn't help himself and kissed his soon to be wife, sealing the deal.

“I began to find myself visiting the Alpha on a daily basis, and the two of us I thought began to form a mate bond, like the one that he had spoken of, that was full of a never-ending love. We began to share stolen moments in time together, and he made silent promises to me, that made me fall even harder for him.” “But what about your mates back in the heavens?” My little dove asks her, making me wonder if Joseph and Michael knew about this, or if she had kept it from them. The Dark Goddess looked at my little dove and formed a half smile on her face before she says to her, “My dear, I am a Goddess, just like yourself, and we can have many mates. I am sure that Joseph and Michael knew someth

I must have flinched again. “Some will lay claim with lies,” the Goddess said mildly, as if we were discussing weather. “You will learn the difference between attention and allegiance. Your mate has begun learning it.” Her glance flicked up, toward the moon; I realized the light brightened when she looked that way, as if the sky wanted to please her. “He is imperfect and stubborn.” Her mouth curved. “He is also yours.” A sound occurred behind my ribs—half laugh, half sob, all relief.

The day Gideon stumbled into our Tribe I knew he was mine, that the Goddess’ had got together and somehow decided to save me from the life of hell I had lived since the day I was born. Gideon was powerful, he intrigued my father. That's why he allowed him to stay on our lands, to show him some of our ways. What he did not know was he is my mate, Goddess given fated mate. I always felt like she had forgotten me, or I had wronged her somehow.