Map Of Fates Novels & Stories

"Maria, I will avenge you. What he did to you, his wife will face the same. And then I'll ask him to replace her, just like he asked me to and then he'll know that fame means nothing but destruction." Fate sat on the top of a tower and wrote something in her Grecabulum, the book of fate and destiny. Her pen shone light blue as she wrote down the Fate of people. Then, she flew up and reached a balcony. She passed through the closed doors and looked at a new born baby sleeping in a cradle. She touched his hands and the fate lines appeared on his palm. "May you get what you deserve" She smiled and walked out. She flew up and climbed at the terrace of a building. "Let's see, what's next," She lo

Embarrassment won me over, and a tucked one of the throw blankets over my lap, pulling out a files on Summit Mist and Grim Fang, focusing on what commodities their territories offered. "Is this the most updated map of the Grim Fang territory?" Passing Eli the map that I found within the file, I studied the map he had drawn of the area we would be traveling today, trying to figure out where it fit into the map in the file. "Where is this, in relation to the larger map?"

“Does he hate me?” “What? No, of course not,” he says and I hear the rustle of his leather jacket. “I think you caught him off guard, dove; no one catches Death off guard. But that’s not something you have to worry about, you were put in our path for a reason.” I sigh. “Because the Four Fates are tied to the Horsemen. Yeah, I think I got that bit,” I say before leaning my head against the window. “But why do I feel like there’s more? Like there’s…something bigger coming?”

"The one man up there is Robbie. He's the highest level mage in our chapter here. And the appointed representative." I glanced at the man. He was handsome, with his curly red hair and epic beard. In another life I could have seen myself with someone like him. Xander shifted in front of me, like he could hear my thoughts. Nope, I was happy where I was, thank you. "The women are Callie, Camelia, and Trisha. We call them the Fates. Their families are old society. Like, original Grimms. I think one of Trisha's ancestors survived the Salem Trials. Pre-Fall old society."

, he said as he sips more wine. “You see, he continued “if I don't present my wife at age 30, I will have to vacate this empire until I'm able to... However, anybody who does it first becomes the rightful owner”, now you see my fate, he said with every sense of remorse.

the witch nods, "but this war is a show of wills. I want to show you all I can, make you all fall. Wolves, dragons, vampires, faes." "Faes are a peaceful kind. They never hold arms." "That's where you are wrong," the witch challenges, "The faes hold unknown magic. That alone should be alarming." "Why?" "I'm searching for a power that is far greater." "The ancient power of the wolves is not yours." "It's not yours either." She rises. The witch whispers and slowly makes her way to me. My body shifts from her dark energy. I'm on my knees before she grabs the sides of my temples. My eyes roll back before a gush of wind swirls in my vision. I gasp for air before I'm sucked in.

“What nonsense.. “ Georgia heard him hiss in danger as she wondered why he acted that way. She always wanted to meet her mate the moment she clocked eighteen but that never happened and she received multiple insults from home, but there he was holding her and she could feel the strong connection between them. Suddenly, everything made sense. The strong connection, the feeling of belonging, the rush of happiness. Jared was her mate. And she was his. She looked into his eyes, and she saw the same nothing but hatred Jared was the Alpha of the blue moon pack. The man who was hosting the party. "I can't believe it," she whispered, feeling so happy not caring about the hatred she had perceived fro

he said. He pointed to the map on the wall. "...What is?" I did not answer him. Instead, I got another map from under the table. This map was not marked with kingdoms. It showed ruins and forgotten shrines. It showed the paths that existed before the kingdoms were made. Raze stared at the map. "I have never seen this," he said. I said, "Few people have." Razes' eyes followed a red line on the map. It ended at a symbol that looked like a crescent moon.

I nod, taking a bite of my food as I think of a plan. “There are Fae in the middle and the large lake that no one knows much about.” I add, setting my half empty can on the arm of the love seat and walking to the chest once more. I open the hidden compartment on the side, Grace and Amelia watching my movement with curiosity as I bring out a folded sheet of paper and place it between all of us on the floor. Opening the paper, I reveal the map of the forest, it is outdated by about one and a half years but it is better than nothing.

“That's all you.” Ema watched them fondly before clearing her throat dramatically. “As adorable as this family moment is…” She pulled out a notepad from her handbag. “I've come prepared.” Alan blinked. “You brought a notepad?” “Of course.” Ema grinned proudly..“One page for girl names, one page for boy names.” Alan looked at the sleeping baby in his arms..“…You know she's already a girl, right?” Ema stared at him and a beat of silence passed and then Hazel burst into laughter.