Red Thread Of Fate Novels & Stories

Ambrose had red blood that only turned bluish when his demon had taken over so she knew demons had red blood but it turns blue when it is healing - It could be this child. She rubbed her stomach. He could have blue blood but she will need to look into this as the foretold said that this blue-blooded person holds their fate. Foretold coming true was the price to cheat fate. Laylin bit her lower lip. Curse is on the name? She had no idea of the last phrase and even when she had interpreted it, she had no way to piece it together. But she finally understood the cause of her nightmares. The Mistress had left her memories to the Crimson Rukh… and she was Crimson Rukh as she was pregnant with a Sh

While we could never predict the outcome with absolute certainty, it was about the intention. The three Nabellos had solidified their bond with their mates, and their roses were all blue. Apparently, there were five rose colors denoting how powerful fate deemed someone. Black was the most common while gold was the rarest. Blue was the most powerful underneath gold. It made sense because of how powerful Nabellos were naturally. The marks on the vampire’s necks were very interesting. They were abstract overlays and were beautiful. Although, I was still biased with the mark on my girl’s neck. She was my blue flaming phoenix and definitely made of fucking fire.

Kian winced. “I know. That would be a disaster, but they were bound by the red string of fate.” Kian let out an irritated grunt. “I don’t fucking believe that shit!” “You’re just jealous because my fate string was divided into three and entangled with Ruin, Morana, and Christian,” I joked. Honestly, I never took that seriously, but it seemed to irritate Kian so, I elaborated on it in my prophecy voice. “You are trying to get on my nerves, aren’t you?” He stepped closer to me.

His instinct only tells one thing to do. Survive. But on that fateful day, he met his goddess of fortunes as his savior. His life rescuer. Someone who has destined to be his home. A safe haven for him. Ever since that day, his feet entered her life. If Sister Hua didn't show up that day, his fate probably ended it up in the sewers or even worse. He could be a pocket thief or a beggar. Busying himself begging on the street with no future. Now, slowly, with a straight head, his path life was steady and clear. He no longer feels scared of what future has hold for him ahead.

" it was made for me, what is this legend, I want to know." "The legend states that those who are united by this red thread are destined to become soul mates and will live an important story, no matter how much time passes or circumstances they encounter in life. The red thread can tangle, stretch, tighten or wear out, but never break; your destiny is and always will be to be together, never doubt it, and have faith in each other." Seeing this bracelet again, that memory came back to my mind, as if it was yesterday. END FLASHBACK

It sounded so familiar… “Wait, as in Azariah Cadelyn?” Chase asked, surprise threading through his voice. “As in Alpha Kiran Cadelyn's son? From the Crimsonfang pack?” Huh? I looked up, Chase’s eyes widened, mirroring my own shock. The name hit me like a punch. The Crimsonfangs were infamous for their brute strength, their reputation casting a long shadow over many packs. Undefeated, dominating the warzones like it was their playground. I’d only ever dreamed about meeting Alpha Kiran, which stemmed from rumors that swirled around him like whispers in the dark. He was loved just as much as he was feared, the perfect man adored by many. Yet, his son and Luna were rarely mentioned.

CHAPTER 186: A Chance At Redemption Third person’s POV: The walls of the temples enveloped Madraya as she sat on the ground, surrounded by the still-flaming candles. She was bathed in the pale, eerie light of the celestial globe that floated before her like a silent moon. Slowly and delicately as if any heavy action could shatter the moment, her fingers traced the invisible threads of fate woven around the globe’s surface. In the depths of the globe, war had found its rhythm again. Fire. Claws. Blood. The human armies advanced toward the RedClaw pack. It was all playing out again—like the Dance of the Crimson Ashes, she had seen long ago.

Aiden said, in a strong and firm voice. His voice shook slightly on the last part, and my heart squeezed painfully. I knew he loved me that much. King Eric, who had been quiet for a while, let out a rough chuckle as he began to speak. “Aiden is right, Ralph. Rose belongs here too. They are fated mates. She is going to be the Luna of our pack.” His voice was hoarse, but strong enough. And just like that, everything burst again. My father’s face darkened as his fists clenched, and I could see anger rising again.

"I'll spend the rest of my life making it up to Deena. I'll show her every good thing life has to offer. I'll do everything I wasn't able to do with her and I will show everyone how much she means to me." I smiled at him, already feeling sick to my stomach because of all the lies coming out of our mouths. Leticia and Sam answered the game master's question, and a staff member handed us both a golden scissor. "The red strings represent fate, love, and loyalty. People are bound with this and they say no matter where you are, no matter where you go, you will always find each other. Deena, Leticia, Trenton and Sam, I want you to cut the red strings if you want to let go of each other if you don'

Closer to see the nameplate of the device: [Time Machine – Researching] Lina gave a wicked smile, but her parents' words made her pause for a moment: “ The time machine is being researched...” However, when she looked at the past life monitor, her parents' warning words immediately disappeared, replaced by: "If you want to cut off the predestined fate in this life, you must cut the predestined relationship from the previous life."