Romans & histoires Heavenly Fate

I furrow my brows, “fated mate? Explain what that is?” She smiles, “werewolves have fated mates, the Moon Goddess tethers their souls together making it one and the love and joy that the fated mates share is unworldly, it’s said that there is no greater love than that of the truly fated mates.” I stop her, “so he was my boyfriend?”

I know it sounds cliché but I'm happy and that's all that matters. Back to Lisa's party, she threw a very large party celebrating her 20th birthday which I heard she already celebrated six months ago. We the maids worked our asses off to put the event together, but we weren't even invited. What was I even thinking? There was no way we would be invited to a party for the elite. Overall, everything was going smoothly and the witch herself hasn't been bothering me so I'm living a normal life I guess....

In his description, the reason why he wrote the Preface of the Apocalyptic Book and circulated it around the world via special means was to find an heir who could inherit his mantle. He made it explicitly clear that only individuals with a Dragon Fate were eligible to obtain the Preface of the Apocalyptic Book. However, in the latter part of the text, he introduced the concept of the Ascended Dragon Fate. According to his explanation, while possessing the Dragon Fate was sufficient to inherit his teachings and legacy, achieving true defiance of destiny—reaching a state of transcending the heavens—was only possible for those with the Ascended Dragon Fate. Without it, no matter how much effort

I can't resist kissing her flushed cheeks. “Everyone, thank you for attending. This wedding isn't just special because it's my son who is giving me a wonderful daughter, but for all of us.” He holds up the Ring of Life. There are gasps in the crowd. The Fates actually smile. It is sincere as I can't read anything else from them. I look at Mish, and she sees it too. Acceptance. “What was lost came to my son when he proposed to Misha. She is a fallen goddess of creation, a descendant of the first angels. My son is her mate and a descendant of the first fallen angel. They are your new Keepers of Fate. They are the balance!” There are more gasps and some murmurs in the crowd. My father just smir

I queried, imagining a celestial DJ spinning the tunes of fate. The guide nodded, a cosmic DJ orchestrating the astral symphony. "Indeed, the astral playlist is as vast as the cosmos itself. Every choice adds a unique note, creating a melody that resonates through the astral dialogues," they explained, and the astral currents pulsed with the harmony of infinite possibilities.

"Fortuna has granted you chance, justice, and fate. When the time is right, you will find him. I can feel the love you have for your deceased mate and the sadness around you. Trust me when I tell you the moon goddess will take care of him and he will find eternal peace in the afterlife. Your heart and mind are in a dark place. The only thing I can offer is to take your pain away.” Take my pain away? “What do you mean 'take my pain away?'” “Your heart will heal in time, but you will survive the loss. This is your gift of chance.” She said, rising from her chair again. “Your gift of fate is to find another worthy of your love, and you have already been granted the gift of justice, from the day

Before we get into the realm, we need to talk about the fates. The fates go by the names, Arantxa, Malfada and Ataturé, each having the respective role of creating the life of a mortal, Speaking good, bad and challenges into the life of the mortal and ending the mortal's life. These beings are seen as heavily ornamented females clothed in white gowns and jewelries of plain gold. Over to Abaddon the realm itself. Abaddon is a certified realm that is connected towards earth, serving as the realm of the fates. Possessing red clouds and an ugly and dead environment, it lives up to its name, "Abaddon" which translates to destruction.

" Child of the fate ?" " That's right , a child of the fate is a child that is born to bring drastic changes in this world meaning they are blessed by Etah , in short we need to add the mana of the blessing of Etah too " said the high priest filling the glass even more " and not to forget the mana of the curse " he added some more water until the glass was almost full to the brim .

And how many more will die and wash back down to my womb, for this deathless mother to grieve? {No more. This time of half-hearted peace is at its end. From the ashes, a new dawn shall rise. A perfectly logical new world; infinitely smaller, more primal and more desperate. Abaddon shall be released from bondage and lay waste to man’s cities. The cleansing fire of pestilence shall harvest the mortals to near extinction. Only then can possibilities be granted exclusively to those who deserve them.} If the Fate Weaver has her way there’ll be no world left to go back to. I’m sprinting by the cafe towards the fateful backstreet. Just a little bit more…