Novel & Cerita Jalter Fate

However, recent interference with the flow of fate had reduced its accuracy. Without Draco Veinergy, Adrian worried about the future. Jac, a dark immortal who had betrayed humanity, did not believe in fate. Adrian asked, “Why don’t you believe in fate? Would you believe me if I said I can control fate? I’m the master of fate.” “Hahaha!” Jac laughed. “Now, I’m the fish on the chopping block, and you’re still trying to deceive me? What’s the point? You might be able to control my fate, but it only means you can control my life and death.”

“Now to touch Charles. You've already heard why I created her. She can change her fate if she just doesn't bring the end of the world. You said she made a wish on the reaper so my guess is, she is not doing that.” “She will not fail his ultimatum so no need to worry.” I spoke up for her. Fate chuckled. “I didn't think you were the type to care especially considering that no one has ever met the reaper’s ultimatum.” Fate clicked his tongue and leaned back on his chair. My lips parted, to utter something but my tongue-tied immediately Catalina's head fell on my shoulders. A throb nudged in my chest. Suddenly my whole body was feeling all kinds of strange, a strangeness that left a sweet feelin

"You're really good at trying to wriggle out of this situation." Jacob Carlson clenched his teeth. "But it's not bad enough to deserve death, right? Please just for my sake, spare my brother's life and my family will compensate you however much you want." Jate suddenly smiled. He was smiling, but he looked even more terrifying than the devil to Jacob Carlson. "For your sake?" Jate spot disdainfully. "Who are you? How are you where tipple me to do anything for you? I don't even know who you really are!"

James replied calmly, “Of course, there’s a difference. If I had to control you, it’d be against your will. I’m asking you to surrender to me, as it’ll determine whether six or seven people are moving to Forladtt Land’s fourth level.” His words had hints of threats. Rebella stared at him and asked, “If I refuse, will you kill me?” James nodded and said, “Yes. The Forladtt Land’s fourth level is uncharted territory. Those who had ventured there never made it out alive. We’ll be traveling through a dangerous and unpredictable place. I won’t allow anyone with second thoughts to come with us.” Rebella shouted, “Why me?! Has Abelard surrendered to you?” “It’s impossible for him to reach the peak

I hadn't saved enough for university, and I wouldn’t even have a place to lay my head. I was currently in Janet’s room crying my eyes out. My mum won’t speak to me and that made it even worse. I was now regretting my actions, what was I thinking, what in the world encouraged me to date someone like Brian? Life didn't work like that. This wasn’t a fairytale, where the poor girl ends up with the rich charming prince. My crazy mind made me believe, I was going to live happily ever after with him, and what did he do? He left me to the wolves at the first chance he got!

“I just don’t know if, in this life, you’ll still become the richest man in the country after being with me.” I meant it as a casual remark, but Mark lowered his head and kissed my hand. “I’ll work hard. Don’t worry. I won’t let anyone who hurt you go.” I nodded, then asked if what Lily said about him was true. He sighed and tapped my forehead. “You’re overthinking. I’m a law-abiding citizen.” I let out a breath of relief. As long as he was fine, that was enough. Less than two months later, news came from the prison that Jackson was dead.

He asked her in a curt tone but Georgia kept quiet. “I'm asking a question!!! What's your name!!!” He yelled so hard that everyone flinched feeling a cold spine run through them. “Georgia Brooke” she replied in a shaky voice. “I, Jared Cameron, the Alpha of the blue moon pack, reject you, Georgia Brooke of the blue moon pack as my fated mate.." And that was it. Georgia felt a pain coursing through her body.

I took his hand and kissed it gently. Outside the window, brilliant fireworks rose into the sky, illuminating the entire night and his handsome profile. I looked into his eyes, clear and bright in the starlight. No false messages would ever come between us again. "Never again," I said softly, "Because this time, our fate is in our own hands." The nightmare of my past life had finally ended. In this life, there was only my beloved by my side and peaceful days ahead.

Upon receiving the news of my death, Sam collapsed onto the ground in a daze. He didn’t cry when his father scolded him or make a sound when he was beaten until his skin split open. Now, he covered his face, finally breaking down in tears. “You’re lying to me. Hazel isn’t dead.” Matteo was furious. “She was executed by Isla the day she betrayed you. Isla is far more suitable to be a mafia boss’s wife. Your son likes her, too. Now that Hazel is gone, you should marry Isla!”

“But why? She’s so young.” Ailm lowers her head slightly. “War is coming. I can feel it in my bones. I had no choice.” Caden reaches for her again—but freezes. On his palm, a strange mark glows: a circle with a cross inside. Ailm nuzzles it. “It’s like a current,” he says, shocked. “It’s an Ailm mark,” she explains. “We are fated. Not just mates—fated. A rare, divine connection.” Drake stiffens. “Will Baylee wear the same mark?”