Our Fate นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He brought his beer to his lips, taking a large swig before setting it down again. "Fate," he began, "is one of those things we don't fully understand. It's complex, but it never happens without reason. Fate makes no mistakes, my son." He had a knowing smile and rubbed his greying beard with his hands. "For those who have a fated mate, it's one of the blessings bestowed by the moon goddess. If you're lucky enough to have a fated mate, then you can be certain that the moon goddess made no mistake in choosing your partner."

He bring me to his house, gave me the care I craved and the family I wished for and not to forget the love I never imagined. I don't think I can call it anything else other than our fate. He is my Fate! My Fated Love! **************************** The END... Do leave your views... Thank you for reading...

Clotho POV It's been weeks since Tate and Channing had made their decision about Emiko. They had already found a way to get her to be human so she could be killed. We knew this, and were trying to figure out how two souls broke free of their string of destiny. This was something unheard of in our times as Fate. We were going through the books of the original Fate. I closed the last book I was reading and growled. "Oh my fucking gods." Atropos cursed with joy.

Enough of her , let's discuss more about the fates. Aurora already knew about the fates and she knows they exist because she had a confirmation about their existence in her dreams, at first all she heard were stories about them while she was travelling around. Once she even tried to find a way to seek for their assistance to find her origin but then she got to learn you can't really seek them out. They're literally the creatures who spin the threads of human destiny. Their names are Clotho (Spinner), Lachesis (Allotter), and Atropos (Inflexible).

The sky started getting bright and it was dawn already. "I will stop you," Lucus said as he looked at his book. "What are you thinking, Death?" Fate said as she looked at him "Don't do something that you might regret." Lucus looked at her, his grey and his hair peach. Fate looked into his eyes "You are right, I am the end. So I'll decide who's end I will be" He said and disappeared among the black clouds. She stood watching the skylight grow brighter "Not good"

I have never understood why mortals chase it. Until I watched her write it as if it were still possible. The air shifts. A cold presence enters the in-between. Fate. Fate does not arrive the way I do. There is no threshold crossed, no veil parted. He simply is—woven into every decision already made, every choice that believes itself free. “You are distracted,” he says. “I am observing,” I reply. “An outcome diverged,” Fate continues. “A projection resolved without cause.” The weave tightens faintly, unsettled by its own inconsistency.

he furrows his eyebrow at my words, so I tell him everything Selene told me. When I’m finished, he growls loudly at what Fate has done, not just to me but to others. Fate has always been a trickster. Playing with the lives of everyone, she is a puppet master. People blame their god for how their lives have turned out, but in reality it’s fate’s doing. She is vicious and can destroy you on a whim. No rhyme or reason. It depends on her mood.

But I want to know your favorite colour, food, anything interesting about yourself. I was about to speak when the waiter brought our food.. I told him everything I knew about my boring self and he told me things about himself too... We talked all night long and we even lost track of time. Someone cleared their throat, we both turned and saw the waiter from earlier. "Sorry to disturb you but the restaurant is about to close." "Sorry about that, we will taking our leave then." Brian apologised as we both stood up and walked out of the restaurant. We both entered the car when I realised that it's an hour to mid night. "Oh my goodness, I'm dead" "And why is that." Brian asked. "My mum is going t

Trust me. "Bye then." I disconnected the call and stood up from the couch. A maid of mine walked towards me and handed me a glass of wine as ordered. I took a sip from it and thought of tonight. Yeah it's gonna be fun....

“No I don’t like this place, if people stay here for a long time they will die” "Who told you that?" He asked "Yesterday my friend Farouk died, that’s why I told you to get used to not seeing me in the morning" "Who told you about Farouk’s death?" He asked "I saw the ward boys taking his body yesterday. Will I ever go back home?” "Don’t worry, nothing will happen to you, you will come back home soon" His eyes were already full of tears, he didn’t want to lose him, he is all he has.