Shared Fates Novels & Stories

You choose your fate. Don’t you see, Rose? Every single life on this planet, human or shifter, has a fate out there for them. The fated path can change depending on your individual desires and free will, but each choice has its own path. Our destines are intertwined with each other in a complex labyrinth; the interweaving threads of the embroidered tapestry of life. No one born of this world is completely devoid of their fate. Everyone possesses both fate and free will, but free will will only get you so far, and you are no exception to that rule. Even a choice to remove yourself from this world and your possible fate, has its own destiny in the afterlife. Do you understand, Rose?”

It is not that I don't see them or feel anything. It is just that I have lost all hope when it comes to love and I don't want to feel pain anymore. I know what returning those feelings was going to mean. I don't see myself being that way, I felt pity for myself and I felt pity for Penelope who was betrayed. However she found her mate, and it turned out that he wasn't Jared. She moved on, after she found out that Jared was going to get married to Margaret, she moved away from the pack and together with her mate they started a family.

It was a serious caution. The Fates broke the thread that was attached to so many other threads, because a thread is a symbol of life. Someone was going to die when a thread snapped. It was so vivid, so genuine, so menacing. It seemed like a sign that something negative was about to happen. The Shadows. Many people would perish as a result of being connected to someone.

“I’ve always been with you. You just kept me hidden.” Charlene’s eyes widened as the woman lifted an arm and pointed to her own forearm. A soft light pulsed, and an intricate mark appeared—mirroring the same symbol that had once been on the legendary spear. The mark on the woman’s skin spread, glowing across her forehead. “I am you, and you are me. We are one, Trinity. The spear, you, and me—we are Fates.” Charlene’s pulse pounded in her ears. “What?! That’s insane! I don’t know who or what you are, but I am NOT a Fate!”

Aiden’s eyes glistened. “And I also can’t leave my father’s kingdom. I can’t abandon my people, especially now that I finally know who they are.” I paused, letting my words sink into the hearts of everyone watching. “That is why,” I said, lifting my chin, “I have a solution and a way for all of us to win.” The murmurs in the room went silent and everyone leaned forward. “Since my father, Alpha Ralph, and King Eric have been friends for many years… why don’t we bring the Shadowborn Pack and the Darkmoon Pack together as one?”

In the final instant of my fall, I grabbed onto her, and the two of us fell to our deaths together. Then we were both reborn. In this life, we each made choices completely different from before. She got what she wanted, encountering the Mafia Boss's heir on a street riddled with gunfire and becoming his wife. I changed my own fate as well. Marco looked terrifying, but to be honest, I would rather marry him than spend even one more second near Luca. Vivian thought Luca was a gentle, considerate, perfect gentleman. Unbeknownst to her, marrying him was the true beginning of her nightmare.

Useful for inspiring young wolves, not much good for practical guidance. What little information he'd found had been terrifying in its implications. True mates shared more than souls—they shared life forces. If something happened to Cathy, if she died... he wouldn't survive it. The bond would drag him down with her, and Kaito along with them both. Three deaths for the price of one.

Energy exploded outward, rushing through the bond, through them, merging and amplifying and completing— [SOUL BOND SYNCHRONIZATION: 100%] [BOND PERMANENTLY COMPLETE] [NEW STATUS: FATED PAIRS - SYNCHRONIZED] [WARNING: Individual narrative threads merged] [Fate now shared - live together, die together] [No separation possible by any means] [Author-level narrative resistance: MAXIMUM] The world went white. When Adrian's vision cleared, he was on the floor, Cassian's arms around him. But everything felt different. The bond wasn't just a connection anymore—it was fundamental. Like breathing. Like his heartbeat. Cassian's presence wasn't something he felt through a link.

she admitted. In that moment, the threads of fate seemed to align, weaving their paths together once more. Their hearts beat in sync, a reminder that no matter where their journeys took them, their connection remained unbreakable. As they stood in the moonlit grove, the Enchanted Realm whispered its approval. Love and friendship were the threads that bound their stories, and as long as those threads endured, their tale would continue to unfold, guided by the threads of fate. Shadows of Uncertainty

The thought of any other woman touching them conjured an ugliness within me that made me want to find out who she was and then claw out her eyes. “No,” Lucas answered straight-faced. “We have never shared a woman before, but because we’re quadruplets, fate connects us. As we suspected, we are destined to share a female between us. It isn’t uncommon for multiple shifters to share a mate if their souls are linked like ours are,” he replied honestly. Fuck me, that was the most I’d heard him speak. I couldn’t see any deceit in his eyes, so I knew he believed in what he was saying.