Shifted Fates Novels & Stories

A slender figure enters his room and walks towards him. "Ann" The Prince looks at the woman. Ann Meyer is his betrothed and the future queen of Wales. Their marriage was arranged by the Prince's father, the current king and by the maiden’s father, Baron Mayer as they were good friends. The two were also considered as childhood sweethearts as the both of them were attracted to each other since they were kids. Prince Alex were Ann's knight and shining armor and Ann's was the First Prince's precious treasure. Her smile faded as she noticed that the Prince has a bored look on his face as if waiting for someone but someone wasn’t her. Noticing it, the first Prince quickly gives Ann a smile.

----------------- 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

I could feel Asena pacing beneath my skin, alert, focused — like something ancient had turned her gaze inward. “We’ll get there faster if we shift,” he said. I nodded, heart thudding as I stepped out of the car and peeled off my clothes. The air was crisp, and I could already feel Asena stretching inside me, like she’d been waiting for this moment. “Ready?” Dominic asked. I didn’t answer with words. I let go. The shift came like water bursting through a dam—heat flooding my limbs, light splitting my vision. Bones realigned, breath deepened, and suddenly I was on four legs, every sense sharpened.

His frown deepened, his expression turning serious. "This isn't something ordinary," he said. "It's a binding curse. A very vicious one. "It's usually used on people who are close to death. It can't transfer your luck directly to the caster, but it reroutes your fortune to others. By granting other people's wishes, it extends the caster's life. "When your luck is completely drained, and your life reaches its end, the life force that should have been yours…gets transferred to them." He paused, then looked at me.

My heart was shattered, and fear held me tightly. "We'll need to make an effort, Olivia," Scarlett, my inner wolf, remarked, acknowledging our destiny. "What if she's unkind and mean, wanting him and everything for herself?" I asked my wolf. "Then we'll surrender it to her. We can't oppose this. She holds a superior position, and she's his fated. We don't have a fighting chance. We must simply pray that she's kind and compassionate, or a chilly bed will be the least of our concerns, Olibia," my inner wolf said, and I shed tears. It was all overwhelming.

In the restless tension in my chest when I think of how they make me sleep in this cellar… below the house my father built for my mother. And as my twenty-first birthday draws near, I feel my wolf even more often. They say that when a Lunemar shifter turns twenty-one, the change comes not gradually, not with practice or ease, but in a single, undeniable moment. A first shift that marks the body and soul forever. I’ve seen it happen to others. The glow in their eyes, the ripple in their muscles, the way the air seems to change around them once they’ve shifted for the first time. As if on their twenty-first birthday, the world finally sees them for who they truly are.

But I want you to go with me I want them to know you are claimed , Eryx looked at me for a few seconds " ok but we are not fated and am scared you know I don't like social interaction" I assured nothing is going to happen to him ,And as we held each other close, letting the night stretch around us, I couldn’t shake the feeling that tomorrow would change everything. Something was coming—something I couldn’t see yet—but I would recognize it the moment it arrived. I shrugged it off assuring my self that everything in my life is perfect I have ERYX we don't have to fated to be with each other .

Rose’s Pov “Father?” The word escaped my lips before I even understood why. It came out soft, shaky, like a whisper pulled from the deepest part of my soul. It felt like the moment I said it, something inside me opened. I started seeing things that didn’t look like memories at first. They were blurry, fast and scattered. But the more I focused, the clearer they became, until it felt like I was standing inside my own past. I saw a huge war. Wolves were fighting everywhere. The sky was filled with smoke and flames. Screams echoed around me. It was the Shadowborn pack, my pack. It looked like a total destruction.

she said, and turned to walk away. “You were right, you know,” he called after her. She paused and looked back. “I don’t believe in fate,” he said. “But I think I was meant to meet you today.” Aurora smiled, her heart tugging in a way she couldn’t explain. “Then I hope you remember it.”

When I returned home during the holidays, before I even had the chance to see Mark, I ran into Lily. Standing at the doorway, she was almost unrecognizable. She had lost a lot of weight. Her clothes couldn’t hide the marks on her body. Even her eyes were filled with fear. A once beautiful girl now looked completely drained of life. I wasn’t surprised to see her like this. In my previous life, I had almost been tortured to death by Jackson, too. When Jackson found out about his infertility, he could no longer do things in bed. During work, he kept his head down, but at home, he needed to vent.