Shifted Fate Novel Amy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Every inch of pain he gave me would crawl back to him. FLINT I stood at the entrance, greeting guests for the treaty celebration. My chest felt tight. Valor kept growling inside me. ‘She killed my uncle,’ I said. ‘She was thirteen. ‘It was self-defense,’ he snapped. No one believed her. My uncle was cruel, but he was family. She could have handled it differently. ‘Her wolf is strong,’ Valor said. ‘She defeated an Alpha.’ I knew he was right. Amy had always been strong. Even now, beaten down, she didn’t break. She was beautiful. Dirty clothes or not, she made heads turn.

In her hands, she clutched a picture frame like it was the only thing holding her together. Nico guided her to the chair across from me. “Tell them what you told me,” he said gently. She took a breath that rattled through her frame. “M-my name is Amanda.” I leaned forward, voice soft. “What can we do for you, Amanda?” She raised the photo frame. A graduation picture of a boy—bright eyes, curly blond hair, a valedictorian sash. “My Gabriel…” Her voice trembled. “He’s so smart. Always put school first. He spent his high school years holed up studying. So when he told me he’d met someone, said they were going camping overnight, I was thrilled.”

Her eyes were wide as she stared at me, but just hearing her voice filled me with more anger than I ever imagined possible. She had done enough damage to her family. She had no right to act like I was the bad guy for trying to protect the people she had brought into this world when she had failed to protect them herself. “I am done speaking with you. You’ve said enough.” I growled as a stabbing pain shot down my spine. It reminded me of the first time I had ever shifted, and my eyes closed as I embraced the pain. It had been gruesome the first time I had shifted, and I wasn’t looking forward to having to experience that again, but I would do it a thousand times to have my wolf back.

With Nathan gone, that dream may have slipped away. Amy told me and Daya that the four of us- me, Daya, Pearl, and Saph- will have fated mates. I hope she is right about that. She won’t show us the letters she found from Father, fearful we may try to take fate into our own hands and interfere. I’ll continue trusting that the Moon Goddess will help Saph find her happiness. I’ve been watching her slip away, and she is less and less like herself each time we see each other. I also hope Amy is wrong, and that she has a mate out there too.

They set off at a slow pace and kept on going fast, when they returned back to the clearing, Amy was tired, her legs still felt weak, her hearing and sight sharp, she just was so happy to have finally shifted, now she won’t be a disgrace to her kind. An Omega that shifted, that was real big news, it was so rare for an Omega to shift, and she did it, now she wanted to go back to the pack house, she can’t go back like this, she still wants to keep this to herself, the way her wolf looks, and all, she knows that by now the whole pack would be aware that she finally shifted.

It seems like he hates the existence of everyone besides him. "We are working together and you don't find the importance of talking or even introducing yourself to us ? Ever heard of professionalism?" "You are Amy, age 27, parents dead, no siblings, was sold to a brothel at age 14 and killed the owner of the brothel in the following year and now you are here." Jamie speaks nonchalantly, eyes on Amy the whole time. He then turns to face Adam.

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."

The future doesn’t reach for me. It doesn’t whisper. It doesn’t promise anything if I just follow the right path. It just… waits. Open. Patient. Empty in a way that makes room instead of taking it. Amy shifts softly. “This is yours now,” she says. Not as a burden. As a fact. I breathe in. Slow. Deep. The air feels different out here. Not lighter. Just… not shaped. Not guided. Mine to walk through. I take another step. Then another. Each one feels the same.

After the war between humans and shifters, an alliance was formed to keep the peace. The price? Daughters of the human nobility had to choose a shifter as their mate. The first half-blood born from this union would become the new ruler, ensuring that peace would last. As the eldest daughter of the Morrison family, I was the first to be chosen. But right after I chose the wolf Alpha, Calvin, I saw a vision on our engagement day. Because I failed to conceive after six months, Calvin locked me in a cage, determined to use me as a vessel for his pure bloodline. After I finally gave birth to the prophesied hybrid, my sister, Trina, appeared, claiming she wanted to take care of me. But the truth

I couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong, and the thought was a new, unwelcome anxiety added to the chaos inside me. My phone rang, and Amy’s name flashed across the screen. She’d moved her office to her mate’s pack, and Crescent Moon had welcomed her with open arms. Our Alpha had given his reluctant blessing for the transfer, though I knew he would have preferred her to wait for at least a second chance mate, especially since Henrich hadn’t yet met his fated one. But Amy and Henrich were confident in their bond, certain they were meant for each other. I agree with them.