Its Fate Novels & Stories

Delainey was even more confused. The Omniscient Deity continued, “If there is a start to a calamity, there must also be a person to put an end to it. The person that will resolve Thea’s tribulation is James. The person destined to end the other three catastrophes has not yet appeared. What’s certain is the future is full of various possibilities and as such, is unpredictable. Everything is up to the inner workings of fate.” Jackson could not help asking, “I know of the Spirit Turtle, but what do you mean when you mention the other beasts?”

"Miss Alice!" I stopped as turn to find Zayn. "Miss Alice?" His expression falls. Zayn opens an umbrella blocking the rain. "Are you okay?" I hold back the tears and never answer him. Looked up at the sky once more. "Zayn, do you believe in fate?" "Of course! Miss Alice, you are my fate." I scoff at his optimism as my smiles fade. "I don't know. You never know the fate. Unsure what path you end up with. But my mother… didn't choose her fate. It's already planned for her," looking at him. "You heard, didn't you."

With his cut-up hat and shades with a black suit on, she could tell he wasn't from around there. Her heart went out to the little girl who lay on the stretcher now fighting for her life, she wished she could help her. Nobody had any answer as to what really happened to her. They all said there was a shoot-out one minute and once she was on the floor, the shoot-out was over. She couldn't have been a target, Leah thought. Who targets a little girl? The whole event appalled her to no end. She rushed upstairs to her room floor, only to find a woman at the end of the hall crying and literally wailing.

We all nod in silent agreement. Looking around the delivery room, I see all of us sharing an emotion that most of us have forgotten about since the Fated Plague took so many of our loved ones and changed all of our lives in such horrific ways. Hope. THE END Now you are probably wondering, "When is the next book?!" Book 3: Choosing Fate (Saph's Story)- Coming Winter of 2023 Consider engaging with me in places such as the Book of Faces and/or The Gram of Instant Gratification ;)

that maybe I would change my mind with time But I hadn’t. I never loved Cassandra and I never will. She was just a friend, nothing more. And yet. . . since fate hadn’t granted me a true mate, maybe it was time to surrender. Maybe it was time to settle. “But we can’t. We’ve come too far to give up now,” my wolf, Wyatt, growled inside me. He had always held onto hope. Always believed she was out there, waiting to be found. But even he was starting to falter.

'Soon, we'll see her,' He growls, his voice sounding deep. 'Soon.' That also means we get closer to having her make a decision. It feels like fate doesn't want us together, as ever since we met, she has always had to make decisions that border on ending our relationship or moving on with it. There are a lot of boundaries surrounding us, and it feels like the closer we get to breaking one, the farther it pushes away from us. I feel Thane's excitement die down as we get to the floor, and just like that, the trail I was following disperses. It leaves me wondering if I had just imagined her scent because I wanted to find her badly.

she shakes her head, he hates our kind, “your fate with him had come in a different way than it was supposed to, you were to reject him and you did, but it was for him to change how he was acting, leading his wolves but he sealed his own fate.” She stood and I couldn’t believe how tall she was, “but you said I’m in the afterlife, so my pup, is here as well,” I couldn’t help the tears that formed in my eyes as my hands rubbed my stomach, the thought of my poor little pup never breathing it’s first breath, never knowing how much it was already loved, I bit my lip trying to stop it from quivering.

Hayes mumbled in between mouthfuls. I shook my head. “Even if she is studying abroad, she would have come home for festivities, family gatherings, anything at all. The paparazzi would have captured her even if it were once.” “Is that so?” “Where is she? Is she in Blackthorn or somewhere else?” “That isn’t how this works Red. We answer one question each. The deal is done now. End of discussion,” Hayes cut in sharply. “But a few lines of response is not fair. I revealed everything that happened to me…”

He doesn't sleep. He only called your name, even when he was high on sedatives. He only called for you to forgive him for the mistake he doesn't even know. Everyday he would sit and chant your name like a mantra. But if someone asks, he doesn't remember who you are. You have killed the Noah Gabriel who loved you. You have broken the most sincere heart on earth. Yes he was a player. Yes would fuck around for fun, but that was all before you. He was scared to lose you as a friend. He told us he would wait to confess his feelings until he was sure. Because he didn't want to lose Benjamin Brian. And now look, he doesn't even remember you. Tsk.

“I've answered the question with the ghouls so what else do you want to know.” “You still owe me an explanation that.” Catalina said as a matter of fact. “Very well then. Charles what is your question?” Fate looked at me, from above us, scrolls were sorting themselves out and selecting a few. The chosen ones floated down to the table and arranged itself. Catalina stared with wide eyes. “Why did you create her? Can her fate not be changed? Is there something she can do to save the world if her fate can't be changed?” Fate’s eye shifted from Catalina to I then back to Catalina. “I will take her first so she won't be grumpy and ruin her pretty face.”