Predetermined Fate Novels & Stories

“Life and death are predestined. Nothing can go smoothly all the time. It’s all up to fate! “Just do it!”

“Then let’s end this before it ends us.” My stomach twisted. Fate Pack. I hadn’t heard that name in so long that it felt foreign on my skin, like an old scar someone suddenly pressed too hard. My pack.My curse. The place I had been sold from. I forced my lips into something that wasn’t quite a smile. “Fate Pack, huh? Guess the universe has a sick sense of humor.” Adam didn’t look at me, his eyes fixed on the horizon. “It’s not humor. It’s destiny.”

As James voiced concern, Hador averted his gaze, visibly burdened with guilt. Zeux signed and answered, “The Yin governor’s spirit is as lofty as the heavens and is naturally resistant to the dictates of fate.” James asked coldly, “Fate? What exactly does fate entail?” Zeux smiled gently and explained, “Fate is a predetermined course set by the Law of Paths. What one should do and can do is already fixed. James squinted and asked, “Isn’t the Supreme Path about harmonious alignment with nature? Why, then, are laws needed to govern over us?”

"Your life string with the Fates. Each person has a string showing their life from beginning to end and the Fates control each string. Some are short, some long, but they are all woven together in a vast, beautiful tapestry. The intersections of each string determine the people that will matter most to you. Each of those strings represents a different soul. The Fates determine everything for you, how you live, how you die, and what you will do in between." "What's the point of choosing anything in life if the Fates have already predetermined it?" Ellie asked, her curiosity piqued and her fear forgotten with the theory that Ethan was telling her. "That's the thing, it's not predetermined. The

“Why is that?” “I hate it when they say that when you were inside the womb of your mother, your fate has already been established. For example, I was fated to fall in love with a rich guy or I’m fated to die after birth. Yes, my fate has already been drawn but I’m the only one who can change it. Why do you suddenly ask about it?” “Do you believe in unexpected fate?” My forehead wrinkled as I face him. he glanced at me before turning her gaze on the road. “What do you mean by unexpected fate?”

"I'm sorry for the outburst. Noah is like my own son. He is rude, cold, and hotheaded. He misbehaves too. Because we have spoiled him too much. But he is not weak. He is never afraid of anyone. Am sure he would have tried to finish the punishment till end only if he had not lost his strength. SOTUS, means to bring everyone together. The freshmen need to understand the meaning of the activity that it's a symbol of unity. You are scaring them. They need to be punished only if they don't obey the rules. Not if they stand for each other. This way no one will attend SOTUS. It's a tradition passed on to every freshman for decades. You guys are ruining it.

And in the morning he had looked at me with his walls back up and said: It didn't mean anything. Four words. I had nodded. I had said right, of course. And I had gathered myself off that bed and walked out of that room and into the rest of my life and I had not cried once. Not where anyone could see me. Not where it counted. I pressed my back against the door. I was leaving. I was building toward leaving with everything I had. I knew this. I believed this. It was the only decision that had a future in it. But I was also standing in my room at seven in the morning with tea going cold in my hands because a man had said never mind in a kitchen and it had cost me something I could not currently

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW "Yes, I want everything to be at my doorstep before 9 am." He said as he took a sip of coffee "I don’t care, you heard what I said." He growled out before he hung up the call As he hung up the call he walked to his bed and lay on it before he heard a soft knock on the door, before he could say anything the door opened. "We need to leave now." "Now? It’s past eleven, can’t we wait till tomorrow?"

Instead, he extended his arm. Jac growled, “Then you must be sent by another demon island to kill me. Hmph, you’re trying to deceive me!” Adrian shook his head and said, “What I see is beyond your understanding. Just listen. I only wish to see your fate. Everything in this world has its destiny. The past sows the seeds and the future reaps the results. Fate works similarly. There might be a main line of destiny with countless branches twisting around it, correcting or deviating from it.

“To have these thoughts will drive you mad, Andronika , for there is no way to know if your choices caused certain outcomes.” He remained quiet for a time, then continued, “I think most people find comfort in being fated. In knowing that everything has already been set out for them,…because no decision is yours but rather something established by the gods. Even the gods must take consolation in knowing that their fates are certain, the conclusion of the end of days is known. But for whatever reason, individuals like you, me, and Alpha Octavia can modify the weave of our threads, which means we must shoulder the full cost of every choice we make.”