Predetermined Fate Novels & Stories

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.

The kind of man who thought it was perfectly fine to raise his hand against a woman. The craziest part? Both our moms got pregnant at the exact same time. They even went into labor at the same moment, in the same place — Brian’s mom was actually visiting mine when it happened. They were rushed to the same hospital, delivered on the same day, at the same time.They used to tell us it was a sign from the universe. That Brian and I were meant to be.

One of these days, he would make sure this fact would be etched into that girl's mind. Inhaling deeply but still with his cold expression donned, he thought, 'I don't believe in predictions. Bathory never won against me because I could always counter her moves. So what if she can predict a future event? In the end, it's just one of the many possible conclusions and endpoints. The keyword is 'possible'. Possible means not predetermined! Nothing is set on stones until it's both said and done!'

But because I can't understand which language it is from. [Death and fate...is interconnected in hierarchical relationship. With death a little lower than fate. You see, Fate dictates what happened to every person's life. Every decision, every circumstances, every thoughts, every actions and how it has ripple effects on everyone around you, all of it is planned and predicted by fate. Coincidence never exists, only inevitable. And you, Alice dear, were blessed to have access to this great fate. You can have control. That's the power strings can bestow upon you.]

My father stated. “A wedding!” I exclaimed, “Don’t you think you’re getting a little ahead of yourself dad?” “No, Miriam. Our clan adores you, but they do not trust your mate or his clan. You and he are fated mates, a wedding is inevitable, and it will go a long way in easing the minds of our people.” He answered.

Of course I know how Karma works. Fate is pre-determined long before you are born. It seems you have no choice and can’t avoid the path you are put on. But Karma gives you that choice. If you do good things, good things will come to you. If you do bad things, then bad things will happen to you. It’s all about the balance. Fate can’t be changed, but the fate of Gods and Goddess’s can’t be pre-determined. Oh, you sneaky little bitch. Fate can’t screw with my life, but can with the lives of mortals. That is why she has been working against everyone who is close to me.

I’m trying to follow her but I have a sinking sensation in the pit of my stomach as she speaks. “What is predetermined fate?” Its’s Damien who answers the question, “There are a handful of individuals in the world who come into this world with their fates already decided for them. No matter how hard they try,, they can’t change their own fate.” “That’s a bad thing, right?” I ask, slowly. “Not all the time. Some have good fates written out for them,” the witch looks at me, almost cautiously now. “Your parents were two such individuals.” I nearly fall to the ground as it hits me what she means, horror eating at me, “What did you do?”

Nothing will go wrong after this fake session. Unfortunately, she didn’t know that her spontaneous action would be leading her into another disaster afterwards.

(The Smiths Enterprise Premises) Dad surprised me today with an unexpected party, handing over his entire empire to me. I was in shock even though I already knew I was next in line to the inheritance of the company, but I thought I'll just inherit everything after his death which hopefully was no time soon so I was in no rush. It all came as a shock to me when my dad handed everything to me. Present time... I was ready to make him believe he made the right choice, and then this happened. I had to get my thoughts together. I quickly walked out of the office not knowing where I was going.

But thankfully, our kind, loving God— the God of Creation, also the God of Fate… already gave each and every one of us a rightful role and job here in this world… even before we are born. And we will fulfil what he gave to us.' Afterwards, I remember asking about what dad's job is. 'To nurture you and your little sister,' he said. Somehow, I could never forget that sentimental smile he made that time. I wonder if dad already knew that would happen on that day. If I had a job given by the God of Fate… I guess I've already fulfilled its role. For now, all I had is to look for a place to die. However, the thought of suicide had never crossed my mind even once.