Shifted Fate 소설 & 이야기

That would be a whole new level of recklessness, even for me. I have my rules and I need to stick to them. So for the next few weeks I am as good as gold. The model student, polite and respectful. Fate’s like Padgett don’t have relationships. They don’t have children. They exist to perpetuate the shifter nation against whatever forces may threaten it. We are beyond the mortal, transitory life that other shifters enjoy. It’s a gift, not a curse.

That didn't happen with a fated mate, so I knew Beta Tyler would treat her well. I had heard that Wolf-Shifters would feel immense pain if their partner cheated on them, even if they weren't fated. It was similar to being fated if they marked each other as chosen mates. However, the marks disappeared if their fated mate came along after marking a chosen mate. I must ask Beta Tyler about that the next time I see him. He seems a little more approachable than asking King Daemon.

“What I saw… no, it shouldn’t happen. But the future is certain, or is it? I never saw this from the start… I thought it would be done and the prophecy would be fulfilled when he dies. But now, greater danger.” I looked towards Maverick, giving him a questioning stare. “What the hell is she saying?” He shook his head, admitting his confusion. “But there’s always a slim chance of change. Fate can be changed… I’ve seen it happen before, and this wouldn’t be the first. Just a little manipulation and the wheel can be broken…”

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.

"So you have been in my mind this time? What was even the motivation behind the whole prescience then?" "Indeed, I wouldn't exactly say that I was in your mind, however, I suppose you could call it something to that effect. I just murmured to you or made conditions that permitted all that to happen that expected to occur. I realized the fundamental plot line, yet everything about each decision wasn't at that point arranged, as you have your freedom of thought." She murmurs, some way or another figuring out how to simplify that activity to look celestial. "The prediction considered the Shifters — the spirits — to choose their character inside the danger of an inescapable future. How they answ

----------------- Author’s Note: (putting it here so everyone can read it) To those who are asking why this is Catherine's fate, I’m sure we will get an explanation later on in the book, ♡ but let me remind you again about fate and free will. How a shifter turned out was something out of the Goddess’ control. ♡ Mates are perfect when they are mated by Selene, but free will will always play a big role if they are still perfectly fit for each other when they meet. Like in real life, no one should be held accountable for how a person turns out but themselves and the people in the environment they grew up in. I know this part is hard — harder than the previous week — and it will not get easier i

“But we’ve always felt you. For years. As if a part of us was… missing. We dreamed of you. And when we saw you today, when we touched you… we knew.” The third brother smirked a bit. He looked playful even in this serious moment. “It’s fate, sweetheart. And fate doesn’t make mistakes.” My stomach twisted. Fate. I clenched my fists until my nails dug into my palms. My voice rose as I speak “Do not speak to me about fate! My so-called fate already betrayed me. I had a mate, and he destroyed me. Do you hear me? He destroyed me!” My sword was in my hand before I realized I had drawn it. I raised it high.

It hurts like a son of a bitch, and I have to plaster my chin to my chest to see what I’m doing, so I get a monster crick in my neck. It’s bullshit that shifters heal faster than humans, that we’re less susceptible to infections and human disease, but we feel pain just the same. That’s Fate for you. She won’t even cut you a break when it defies logic not to. Three stitches in, my hand begins to shake. I misjudge where to prick and the suture kind of breaks through the mangled skin. The tears that never quite stopped begin to stream down my cheeks.

“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!”

Misha's POV “When Atropos died,” I pressed on, ignoring her sarcasm, “she left a void. The entire system of Fate is unstable. It’s creating glitches—monsters, hybrids—and it’s attracting the attention of… other things. Ancient things. The universe is trying to correct the imbalance, and the chaos is putting the babies in danger.” The humor vanished from Ava’s face, replaced by dawning horror. She sank into her office chair, running a hand through her hair. “Oh, gods. Misha. What have you done?”