Seal Your Fate Novels & Stories

The alpha's grinned widened, "precisely." "That's impossible. Fate gives you one person you're mated to. Or destined to be with. This can't happen. " The alpha shrugged again, a gold coin spinning easily between his knuckles. "Fate fucked up."

I never wanted it to come to this, but they had pushed me too far. Wayne, realizing the situation had turned against him, tried to pull the crying, breathless Maya away so that he could escape. However, my two bodyguards held her firmly in place. I looked coldly at him and said, “Wayne, now it’s your turn to face judgment.” I tapped my finger lightly, and a screen lit up behind us. A high-interest loan note appeared, along with a covertly filmed video of him gambling in a dingy, rundown room.

“Under the Pink Moon, a white wolf shall rise, Forged in hardship, scarred by fate. She alone shall stand against the coming darkness, A force born of the Fallen One’s will, Seeking to end the children of the moon. Beware those who seek to claim her, For only through love shall she ascend.” The wind dies. Silence crashes down around us, thick and absolute. I realise I am shaking. “What does this mean?” Cole asks, his voice rough. The Oracle’s gaze shifts to me. She steps closer and takes my hands. Cold surges through me. Then heat. I cannot move. I cannot breathe.

“The seal?” Killian turned to him sharply. “You didn’t say anything about a seal.” Riven’s jaw clenched. “Because we weren’t sure it still existed.” Aria slowly withdrew her hand from Killian’s and stepped farther into the room. The air felt thicker here, humming faintly—like a distant heartbeat under stone. “What kind of seal?” she asked. No one answered immediately. Then Elder Maelor spoke, his voice dry as ancient parchment. “The kind built to imprison something that refused to die.”

Once I had everything, I spread it on the table and went through it line by line. The old texts talked about sealed wolves and how their bonds could be broken. Some ways used force, old magic and one rare method was through an emotional connection with their destined mate. That last line drew a short and bitter laugh from my lips. That idea made me scoff. Emotional connection? Could someone really force fate through feelings? But still, the thought stayed with me. I did not want to admit it out loud in front of the elders earlier. But I knew I was really focusing on Katherine more than I should.

Samuel put his arm around Seline's shoulders and whispered. “I was not permitted to reenter the castle grounds until Cassandra’s death. Lilianna warned me that if I interfered with fate, everything she sacrificed would be for nothing. The people in this room finally have the chance to unite the four realms, but first, you have to defeat Allana, and the longer she is in the Unseelie realm, the more powerful she will become.” Lisha shakes her head at Samuel and hisses, “Do you know how many times I have heard that shit about not being able to act because of fate?”

a ten-year-old me declared, innocent and hopeful. The priestess withdrew her hand, the burning sensation dissipating along with the memories, leaving me panting and disoriented. "You made a promise, and it must be fulfilled. She is your destined mate, and choosing another will spell doom for you and your entire pack. You are warned," she said, her tone grave and unyielding. And just like that, the priestess collapsed to the ground, while I gasped for breath, the weight of her words crashing over me like a tidal wave.

30million in exchange he was going to give her 50℅ of his company. Although she loved having fun and hanging out with rich and cool friends, she also loved simplicity. She moved into their small apartment just to explore and know what it was like to be down your high horse. Among the four friends, she and Ashley were the closest. They both had different views of life but they had the same IQ. Kiara believed that one should live life every day as if it's their last while Ashley believed that one should always think of the next day rather than focusing on the present day.

“But why? She’s so young.” Ailm lowers her head slightly. “War is coming. I can feel it in my bones. I had no choice.” Caden reaches for her again—but freezes. On his palm, a strange mark glows: a circle with a cross inside. Ailm nuzzles it. “It’s like a current,” he says, shocked. “It’s an Ailm mark,” she explains. “We are fated. Not just mates—fated. A rare, divine connection.” Drake stiffens. “Will Baylee wear the same mark?”

” Adam signed and said, “Seeing a shard means that the seal is breaking, scarlett.” “That the seal holding back deadly criminals from being unleashed, literally a Pandora's box, is now breaking apart. That. Is. Not. A. Good. Thing.,” The other man emphasized passionately, his eyes turning. My chest tightened, panic clawing at my throat. “Then we need to do something. Anything! We can’t just stand here talking about wounds in the world while the whole damn sea cracks open. We need to curb this before it gets out of hand.” The words tumbled out too fast, but I couldn’t stop. My pulse was hammering in my ears, and suddenly, I couldn’t breathe.