The Fates Hands Trilogy Novels & Stories

So the celestial chonk might be engaged in the thing they were viewing on the scrying table while handling a vision quest, a near-death experience, and a fated meeting simultaneously. The Black-fur knew so much about the Three Fates because one of the training modules for the Underworld's Throne that didn't involve physical torture was the Understanding. In the Understanding, you had to do ride-alongs with several of the toms' pantheon, most especially the Three Toms of Fate. You didn't become them or anything that drastic but for a few days you helped make tough decisions, set things in motion for some souls, and dismantled some scarfs back into a pile of thread.

"Maria, I will avenge you. What he did to you, his wife will face the same. And then I'll ask him to replace her, just like he asked me to and then he'll know that fame means nothing but destruction." Fate sat on the top of a tower and wrote something in her Grecabulum, the book of fate and destiny. Her pen shone light blue as she wrote down the Fate of people. Then, she flew up and reached a balcony. She passed through the closed doors and looked at a new born baby sleeping in a cradle. She touched his hands and the fate lines appeared on his palm. "May you get what you deserve" She smiled and walked out. She flew up and climbed at the terrace of a building. "Let's see, what's next," She lo

It’s only been a month since I first came across this girl and she is ruining me. I should have known from watching that fight with Caleb she was something else. The Fates never warned me that I would fall for her even though she isn’t meant to be mine. That’s why people don’t trust the Fates, they only tell you so much of the truth. It drives men insane trying to pick apart the meaning in their words. Hydra growled at my negativity, /she seeks you out every time doesn’t she?/

You dared to choose their kind over ours. Lachesis! I thought to myself. It was my true identity after all. What the computers in Death’s office have replaced. I was once one of the Triumvirate of Fates; the one tasked with the cold calculation of human lives while Spinstra hatches and spins out all the possibilities and Atropos makes the fatal cut. I was a part of the Wyrd Ones!

They all hurried to change. After they were clean and changed, they reconvened for a meal in the boys' quarters. Hanna confirmed Brinn's words. "Yes, the other Fates are watching. They are deciding what to do with you." "Didn't they know we were coming?" Aurora asked. "They knew I called you, but they never thought you would make it." Hanna's ever present smile turned mischievous. "We showed them, didn't we!" The others were surprised. They believed that the Fates worked in unison, but it seemed even they made their own decisions individually. Pretending not to notice their stares, Hanna took a bit of the fluffy bread on the table and dabbed it in oil. She popped the morsel into her mouth an

This book is the first of the next generation books. The previous books are: - His Hunt For Redemption (Book 1) - Design of Fate (Book 2) The previous books in the Fated series (cross-over series) are: - Fated Rejection – Fated Claim (Book 1) - Fated Soul – Fated Light (Book 2) - Fated Power – Fated Destiny (Book 3)

The hall glittered with gold and glass, every detail screaming of status and power. Because tonight was not just my birthday— it was my engagement banquet with Caleb, the future Alpha. Yet the man who had promised me a “birthday gift”… never appeared. I stood at the edge of the hall, eyes locked on the doorway, waiting. Seven years of waiting. Seven years since my wolf had whispered the truth to me—that Caleb was my fated mate. I believed it. So much that I gave up everything. The three hundred million dollars my father left me—I poured it all into Caleb’s pack. Into his future. Into us.

It was like she was a lioness staring at her prey and I was the prey. One of the outfits she actually walked up to me, trailing her fingertips along the deep v-cut neckline. It made my breath hitch and run ragged as her other hand traced my core through the see-through lacey fabric. She abruptly pulled her hands from me, giggling as my body shuddered from her lack of touch.

“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

I said as they both sat down on the couch. “How is she adjusting to everything?” Ashton asked “She’s still getting used to everything. The mate bond has rapidly grown. Making things difficult for me and on top of Atlas’s horny ass.” “I was going to say your aura has strengthened, yet you haven't mated with her.” Jay said, leaning his head back. “What did you find out at Silver Lake?” I asked, looking at them curiously. “All we were able to get was that a wolf did it, tore the throat out of the three warriors.” Ashton sighed