Love Fate Novels & Stories

The deity of love asked while watching the deity of fate writing her notes. “Hmm… It still depends on them and their luck,” the deity of fate replied. “I may be able to have them meet each other as early as possible in their next life, but they need a hundredfold of good luck to end well this time.” “Well, if that’s the case… Let’s go,” the deity of love said, grabbing fate by the hand. “Where?” “To find the deity of luck, what else?” FIN

"Besides, Hope has a first Mate. It's not like she's going to die if you accept rejection. You accept it will make you find your second chance." "At first... At first, it was because she was my Mate, but now I love her. So..." I started answering. "If you love her, then you don't need Fate to be with Hope." Max interrupted me. "My King loves my Queen and didn't need the Fates to put them two to be together. You talk about a Fated being a part of yourself, your soul that has been reincarnated into another body, but in the beginning it wasn't like that, it was Fate itself that decided who got together, and it still happens, less often, but it still happens."

But fate chose her. Sin came to collect his lover. He sent his servants to kill her family right in front of her eyes, and he took her in as his. She fell in love with him— it was her fate to be betrothed to evil. But soon after, she fell in love with Rome, the Lycan King. Two men loved by one woman. A woman loved by two men. A terrible fate that leaves one of the other dead from envy, jealousy and heartbreak. That was her fate.

'' I yelled as she gave me the finger with a smirk and faded down the stairs. I closed the door and continued with the cleaning and when I was done, I got one book and began reading. The story was about a girl who never got to find true love because her parents showed her exactly what love shouldn't look like. At the hardest time of their life, she meets a man who shows her what real love is - buying her flowers, respecting her, caring about her, and loving her for what she is.

"I don't want to be a jealous lover, but I really don't think that I can get it sorted. We should spit up, there is no way you will change and I would not ask you to change for who you are. You will find someone who love you for being you." "Lisa, listen to me. I will not break up with you. I love you." Joseph kissed her lips hard with a firm squeeze and he was a good kisser, his enthusiasm was good enough to melt a heart of stone. Lisa bit his lips but it did not stop his tongue, Lisa felt lost by the smell on his breath. Joseph ripped her rope off and held her down to the sofa, then he went directly to her sensitive part of her anatomy, she was powerless to resist.

No anything, but their love for each other. Fate might be cruel to them but their love was genuine and stronger. It was not impatient nor superficial. It was extraordinary. Innocent and pure.

This Love To forget the pain she is feeling when she caught her boyfriend cheating with her half-sister, Lumiere went to the club to get drunk and find herself. There, she met Rage Forger, a snobbish but handsome man. At first she thought she wouldn't get his attention however when she drunk danced on the dance floor, suddenly someone hugged her back she immediately felt his warm body and fragrant smell.

Both ladies gasped. “ is there really any surprise to what I just said, don't worry Aisha, I forgive you for your betrayal, I know you just missed your friend, that was why you needed to escape but don't worry, she will be with you always, I'll make sure to keep her as your special pet, we are going to be happily married with kids and it will be the most lovely ever", he went on. “ she will never marry you, keep on dreaming", Daisy spat angrily.

The beast suddenly jumped, biting the black-robed man's arm and throwing it away with his strength, then he knocked the other man down with his big hind legs, he let out a fierce roar, and repeatedly licked his sharp teeth. I was sitting in the doorway, and suddenly behind me, I was sitting at the door, and all of a sudden, behind me, a voice rang out. "Dare you, boring with living?" "Hmm… Clinton again, come on." The men dressed in black descended from the terrace and disappeared. I turned to horror, a beautiful girl, short blond lemon hair and bright orange amber eyes, her bodice floating. The moonlight behind the girl made her look even better. "Thank you." Without her, I might have been

Lisa asked, tears still rolling down her cheeks. “Yes. Or at least I thought he was. He, however, confessed his love to me. He told me one evening that he wanted to marry me.” I looked at Lisa. She wasn’t scared anymore. Looking at me attentively, she wanted me to continue. “I thought it was a phase and that it would pass. I wasn’t attracted to him in the slightest. No way, I would take him as my mate. Besides, I couldn’t tell anyone that I was in love.”