Shifted Fates Novels & Stories

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.

Her older brothers also shift uncomfortably. “I am…I mean, I was. I don’t know how to explain it. Once we completed our bond, all that fear faded away. The only way I can describe the bond is that it’s…indescribable.” Everyone sitting around me is dumbfounded. Nobody says anything. I’m not the type of she-wolf who gets sentimental. “I think it’s brave of you and Alpha,” Richard says, causing all of us to turn to him. “Many people rejected or abandoned their fated mates because of the plague. You and Alpha accepting the bond will give hope that the plague is over and fated mates will return.”

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.

The combination was both painful and exhilarating. My body hurts. I could feel every bone in my body breaking, but this was not possible. I had no wolf. Noone felt my wolf or sensed one all these years. I was shifting, but my body was not changing. Just body breaking and snapping back into place. No fur. There was no canine that was protruding. No claws. I had seen my share of shifts. They are not like this. All my body seemed to do was break and reform a dozen times.

“What nonsense.. “ Georgia heard him hiss in danger as she wondered why he acted that way. She always wanted to meet her mate the moment she clocked eighteen but that never happened and she received multiple insults from home, but there he was holding her and she could feel the strong connection between them. Suddenly, everything made sense. The strong connection, the feeling of belonging, the rush of happiness. Jared was her mate. And she was his. She looked into his eyes, and she saw the same nothing but hatred Jared was the Alpha of the blue moon pack. The man who was hosting the party. "I can't believe it," she whispered, feeling so happy not caring about the hatred she had perceived fro

Noah pecked his nose. Just then they laughed as Benjamin's stomach grumbled. "Come lets eat. And then i will make sure to wreck this cottage at every surface". Noah winked pulling him into his arms. "I will be waiting". Benjamin winked too. Yes... It was their beginning of a new life. Happy. Wild. Full of love. And yes lots of poundings... This was their Fate that they wrote... ---- Tabby

I replied with my sad eyes. He sighed. “I think you two are destined to be together. You can't run away from your fate. No matter how far you run and where you hide, he will find you and you will be back in his arms,” he said in his deep, soft voice. I stared at him with my mouth closed. My heart beats fast, with happiness and fear gripping me firmly. ******

“You’re catching on. Yes, they get another chance. But they don’t remember their past lives. Each time is a new beginning.” Charlene’s mind raced. “So what about the Fates? What’s their deal?” “Ah, now you’re asking the real questions.” ReNew’s voice grew thoughtful. “There are two groups here—the ones who lead and the ones who guide souls on their journeys. The Fates are the workers, the ones who carry out destiny. Over time, their spirits pass on, recycled into new lives—either as another Fate or as a soul awaiting rebirth.” “And the others?”

"I am part of this now. We all are." Ava stopped, her gaze fixed on Misha. "She's right, you know." She crossed her arms, her expression uncharacteristically serious. "The Fates. It's not just a fancy title for our shared trauma bonding. If you're gone, the thread unravels. I'm the anchor, but an anchor needs something to hold to. Without both of you, without the balance you create, I'm just a lonely goth girl with too much power and no one to direct it at." "And the children?" I rasped, the effort of speaking growing monumental. "They are the true Fates, our replacements. Our duty is to protect them until they can assume their roles."