Novel & Cerita Terrible Fate

“You needed it. Listen to me. No sentence I say is going to fix what you feel. Only time will dull it. But you need to hear this. This is not your fault.” I look up, wary. “Even if you had been standing at Sebastian’s shoulder, a wolf who has just lost his mate goes berserk. Instinct takes the reins. In that state it is almost impossible to prevent the spiral once it starts. You could not have stopped what happened by being within arm’s reach. Only his own control could have.” Tobias’s gaze stays steady on mine. “I do not wish to speak ill of the dead… But Sebastian was not a strong Alpha, and he was not a good warrior. Even with an exceptional Beta beside him, that was not going to change.

I heard low growls coming from Sylvester, and his breathing was a bit laboured. He did not want to breathe her scent. I looked at him, and I could see him battling Knight, and I knew fate had done it again. What did I do to deserve this? It was alright that it happened to me once, but not three times. Finding a fated in my world was rare, but it seemed to be a curse that followed me everywhere. Only three people found their fated in the Mountain pack, and Leo was among the three. In Avery's Pack, only Max found his fated. Likewise, Linda's pack.

I would be living in an endless abyss, a fate worse than death. I mourned, 'Maybe… this is the punishment for not believing in you when I should've, Nattie.'

Then, expressionless, I told him, “People’s inherent flaws are in their bones. Sooner or later, they will surface. Asking this is meaningless.” Joel smiled bitterly, rubbed his face, and left. Not long after, Yorks Corporation filed for bankruptcy. On the way back home with his parents, Joel was involved in a car accident. Perhaps it was karmic retribution. A head injury left him deaf, and his left leg could no longer walk normally. He became partially disabled. His parents were fine, just minor concussions that would heal with time. Someone in the hospital said, “Joel lay on the bed, crying and laughing at the same time, muttering over and over that this was retribution to what he had done.

They were Ferals, roaming the Reigns now with no hope of sanity or recovery. Plus the word Feral means you’re more dead than alive. Hence, these were dead people walking. It means my friends and loved ones are more damned than existent… with no hope of being saved. I’m alive now and not a Feral but I’m also damned. Damned to grief. Damned to anguish. Damn to helplessness. What am I going to do? Yes, I’ve killed the Dark One but his death didn’t compensate for the harm and destruction he had caused. His death didn’t remedy any of the damage he had done.

I mean he was really, extremely handsome when looking aside his terrible persona. Also realizing our awkward position he glanced at me before pulling away. I redirected myself in a sitting position and he instructed the driver to drive. I sat there and looked out the window. I couldn't see my mother or father. All I heard were terrible screams coming from inside the house. "Mom, dad, Mia?" I mumbled as I curled up on my seat and started sobbing. This was the worst day of my life. To just lose all the people close to me in one day. Who knows what terrible things he was planning on doing to me next. I couldn't stop crying. I was really cursed. Every bad thing just had to come for me. First the

“Fate is a human construct. It is what they define our noesis, how we gods determine the outcome of their actions. You were born out of human cognition, so I figured you would have human traits.” “Is it a bad thing?” “No, it is a dangerous thing. Because it limits your comprehension. You cannot fathom the level of danger you are getting yourself into by challenging him,”

"Name one person in this room Fate has assisted, given a better life. All it has done is harm each and every one of us. Is that retribution for crimes that were out of our control, or are we just being used as pawns to put on a show for our dear Goddess? Either way, it's wrong. If the Moon Goddess can take away immortality when her chosen no longer deserve it, we can take away the dealer when it becomes evident the deck is rigged." "No," Annalise declared, eyes darkening. "I can't stand by that. I won't see you destroy yourself and everyone around you the way our parents did." "You think that lowly of her, really?" Rudi scoffed. "You think Maise has the twisted, sadistic mindset to do what y

"If you want I can reject you now and you can find your second chance." "What?" Dylan again tried to grab my arm and I dodged, I knew that the closer, the more touching, the stronger the bond would get and I didn't want that. "If you do this, you will die!" Fate was a jerk, who would not accept being challenged, if someone rejected his first chance, then he might find his second, but if for whatever reason there was one more rejection, then that person would die and there was no known case where anyone had survived.

Silent tears run down my face. “So, I hope you can understand now. It’s not that I don’t want more with you, my Topolina. Nothing but harm will come to you if you choose me. It’s best, for us both, if we stop.” His words make sense, but is he really cursed? Have we both just been completely, and utterly, unlucky in love, only for our paths to cross? I sound like Pearl now. Wishing for a fairy tale ending. But…why not?