Intertwined Fates Novels & Stories

Whiles she sailed through her vindictive walk of thoughts he also had his; based on her nudity. They were two eternally fated lives in a recursive cycle of love and hate affair, stringed along an unimaginable orchestration of the goddesses in a reverse motion to propel happy ever after only if successful. NEHENDA and Marlon were bound by Fate for all lifetimes with an unresolved enmity of manipulated misunderstanding carried on from the past in their present life cycle which without resolution would never find love.

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).

Never mind the fading beauty or the bygone years, when the fire is gone the flower will bloom. Our fates have already overlapped, they are already reunited. Even spells cast overtime could be broken. When hearts are together and fates connected, the feelings are between love and hate. In this life or next we still remain sisters. Olin tears are worth it'. FLASHBACK "Odin, I have a feeling that we will be separated from each other. I have this strange feelings our destinies are about to change". Olin told her twin quietly. "Nothing gonna happen, and even if something happens we will stick together".

Didn’t he know that? Travis stood up from his seat and pulled me into his arms. “Cherie, I will fight fate for you. You know that. But the coin has two sides. Everything in life is fifty-fifty. I plan my life ahead. I like things to be in order. I don’t take chances in life. And I won’t take chances with you. I want to make sure you’ll always have a good life. Whether I’m around or not.” “I want you to always be around. I don’t even want to think of the other possibility.”

Dante actually answered her, his tone surprisingly polite and relaxed as he stood close to my side, his arm wrapped securely around my shoulder. "You two have a very strong bond," a grandmother who grants them bracelets whispered, reaching under her counter and pulling out two simple, braided cords made of deep red and black thread. She reached out, tying one around my wrist and gesturing for Dante to hold out his hand so she could tie the matching one around his massive wrist. She patted our hands gently, promising it would keep them together forever. "The threads of fate are tricky, but these will ensure your hearts always find the way back to each other, no matter how far the world tries

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."

She couldn’t afford to forget that. But as she walked along the familiar path to the small café by the other end of the building, her heart skipped a beat when she spotted him. Andre Winters. Of course. He stood by a casing of rare roses, casually sipping a drink, his dark eyes scanning the horizon. The world seemed to stop for a moment. Of all the places, of all the times, how was it that they ended up here at the same time? Was it fate? Or just another twisted coincidence?

Tessa POV "stay with me for 2 weeks, and i will offer you the deal you are here for, then you can leave freely or i will lock you here and you will never leave”. the words kept echoing on my head unstop. ‘ what have i gotten myself into’ ‘God no’ i stood there frozen ‘so I'm trapped’ ‘this wasn't the plan’ he is clearly threatening me, leave freely or be trapped forever. What does he really want? What happened to Harriet?, isn't she with him again?.

The ancient paper pulsed faintly beneath my fingers, its symbols inked in blood-red and fading gold. I had been studying it for hours, tracing the runes, trying to understand why some moved when I blinked while others stayed frozen. My notes were scattered around me, filled with fragments that barely made sense: Where shadow drinks blood, the line must be drawn. Flame answers blood. The heir must burn or rise. A mark appears before the fall of fate. I didn’t understand. Asena stirred inside me. Not alarmed—but watching. Alert. Her energy pressed softly against my skin, like she was tracking something I hadn’t noticed yet.

She couldn't stand him due to what happened last time. " I'm happy to see you again, Sister. I've missed you." " Likewise!" Ayase and Martin's ice cream finally arrived and they were about to set off. Ayato held her hand as she was about to leave. " Sister, will we meet again?" He asked earnestly and sweetly. For some reason, Ayase wanted to hug him but kept herself from doing so because of Sebastian. She didn't want another eruption after what happened last time. Ayase gave out an enigmatic response to the question Ayato asked her, " If it's written in the stars, we'll certainly meet again."