Its Fate Novels & Stories

Every once in a while, Elias and Emma would ask Stella, “Where is that man called Weston Ford? Why don’t we see him anymore?” Stella did not quite know how to explain it to them, so in the end she just said, “Fate is a curious thing. Sometimes you would get along very well with someone for a while, but the next thing you know, they just disappear from your life and you never see them again…” “What does fate mean?” Emma asked her, blinking innocently. “It means the chances you have for meeting someone. You don’t have many chances, so it’s important that you cherish your time with everyone you meet.”

Despite all the efforts you put in life to make it a change or make it any better. Fate, is a blessing as well as monster. It can either get you the best or destroy you at the worst. ~ All the day was just like a blank paper. I have nothing to define that this is what I did. I sat worrying about what will happen now that Noah knows about my truth. What will happen now that I am marrying Kashton. And what will happen if its just next week. I am married but walking on an aisle in white dress with a bouquet in my hand. And Kashton standing upfront waiting for me.

Trust was completely erased from my dictionary. Hate is the only emotion I feel now. Why? Why? I loved him. My first love, my mate. I had no idea what my fate had for me as up until now nothing good has happened. Will I die now that my mate has rejected me? All type questions bombarded me like arrows thrusting my heart. I have reached. The border line of my pack. I was left with no choice but to do this. I don’t know the consequences but I had to do this.

But if it is fate, then it will be. The End.

In the dream, the pathetic fool that I was, crying while wrapped in animal skins, controlled the fire with trembling fingers until I fainted beside the cauldron. ... I slept deeply and woke up exhausted. When I opened my eyes again, the captain of the guard announced that we had arrived at the Northern Ice Plains Territory. I took off my eye mask and looked at the outline of the unfamiliar ice castle outside the window. There was no longer any humility or love in my eyes. Only cold clarity remained. The Elena who only burned herself for Lucas had died during the long journey.

Drink himself into the ground. The thought brings a lump to my throat, and I close my eyes. Fuck. Why did this have to happen? Why Zahra? My perfect, beautiful little titch. The only girl I’ve ever loved, and I don’t give a fuck what the Goddess has planned, I can’t see that changing. But fate saw fit to snatch her away from us, and we all know she’s gone for good now. After this long, she’s not coming back to us. Not alive anyway.

They wouldn’t be as strong as they are if it weren’t for their input. “But what if it means she’s dying tonight?” Drake whispers, pulling my attention back to him. I reach for his face, using my thumb to wipe the silent tear dripping down his cheek. “We can’t think like that. We’ve seen too much of her future. We know she has a future, Drake.” “And what if this steals her future? How are we to know that this will take her regardless of what she has seen? How are we to know that that particular future isn’t a wish—and not a guarantee?”

Saph asks, tears running down her face. “Do you think he wouldn’t want you?” Daya asks. “I know he does. That’s the crazy part. It turns out that…we’re fated mates,” Saph confesses. None of us reacts. “Why aren’t any of you shocked? No…don’t tell me, you knew?!” Saph yells, looking at Daya.

Is this a coincidence or somekind of twisted fate! There's no such thing as Fate where am from...