Love Is Fate Novels & Stories

“I guess it wont take long to tell you this story since you have figured out half of the story. Yes, Brian and I were in love so much so that we were dating for sometime until he just disappeared right when I got pregnant and I haven’t heard from him ever since. He was supposed to be the love of my life but he was no where to be found when I needed him the most.

, he managed to say before their mouths fused together. She bucked her hips and his hands feel back to her waist,driving her up and down until the pressure built and the emotions skyrocketed and tension reached a peak. She rocked faster and he thrust harder until both were on the edge,begging for release,their bodies in perfect motion. She tipped over first and then he followed. "I still love you", Colin said quietly,his lips moving against her neck. "I can't lose you again". "I love you, Colin". And those words changed everything.

"We have to be very careful from henceforth on who we let on in our plans." "Noted my luna" I said smiling. We got to her room, locked her door and sat on the bed, staring at each other, we got lost I each other gaze and the next thing i felt was a pull 'What's that' I said to myself Looking at Lena’s face it seemed she also felt something to. "Did you feel that" I asked hoping she did to "Yes I felt that pull" she answered The pull is something fated mate do feel whenever they both wished and want the same thing, to be more plain whenever they want sex the mate bond causes a pull, pulling each of them to one another.

“I didn’t know who you were. I just… couldn’t leave you there.” She stared at him, her mind spinning. “All those years… that night haunted me. I kept seeing that boy’s eyes. I thought I made him up.” Austin smiled faintly, eyes glistening. “You didn’t. I saw yours too. I never forgot them. I guess… fate decided to remind us both.” Lucy’s tears fell harder now, but this time, they weren’t sad. “Maybe we were never strangers,” she whispered. “Maybe we were just waiting for the right moment to find each other again.”

“He was downright abusive, to say the least. If it weren’t for my mother…” “You have to have a heart for these things. He didn’t, Seth.” “You must feel hurt… being rejected.” Seth’s voice softened. He was using his gift now. “Yes,” Destiny admitted. “To rule this Realm, you must have a heart for the Fates. None of my twelve other offspring had the quality needed. So I started the council. Combined, they had the tools to lead. No one Fate is greater than another. We are One.” She looked off into the distance, choosing her words.

“Then let’s make sure you never forget.” And as the night stretched on, tangled in warmth and whispered vows, Sofia knew—this wasn’t just love. This was fate.

“I understand. Tell me what you’ve found out.” “Theodore and I are fated mates, just as Grandma Susan had long predicted.” I can see my words have hurt him. “So what does it mean for us?” “I love you. I can never be with Theodore again, even if we are fated. He is evil and cruel. You’re lovely and kind and loving and loyal. This is why I realised I love you. I love only you, Thomas.” “I’m happy to hear that. But fated means that you are meant to be with Theodore, the Moon Goddess has destined that.”

“My princess, I do understand how you feel. We all want to feel that way, but sometimes it’s not who we think or who we want that we always end up with. Fate can be so annoying sometimes, but it can never let us die without finding love. You will find this love you hope for, just a little patience, my princess.” “ How long do I have to wait for fate? How long do I have to wait for my own to come?”

“You know you shouldn't be asking me that right? Don't tell me you fell in love with someone.” I stare at him. At the predator behind those green eyes. No, not love. It can’t be. Love weakens. Love destroys. Love is the knife legends fall on. I know this. We all know this. It’s why the Council keeps hammering in the doctrine of choice over fate. Why they burn the word fated mate from records like it’s a plague. Why they make us choose logic. Control. A mate who makes sense, not one who sets you on fire from the inside out.

Fate is what takes you down that road you ever so often avoid taking. Take, for instance, driving down a deserted road and finding a woman that was stuck and helpless pulled off on the side. At the time, I had no idea that it was where I was supposed to be with whom I am meant to be, doing what I should be doing...falling in love.