The Mortal Fates Book 3 Novels & Stories

She would give anything, even her own heart and soul. Caitlin held up the torn page from the book which she’d taken from the library, the ancient ritual, the one that would save Scarlet if only Caitlin had returned in time, the one that would have cured her from becoming a vampire. Caitlin tore the ancient page into small pieces and threw them to the floor. They landed near Ruth, her large husky, who whined and curled up at Caitlin’s side. That page, that ritual, which had once meant so much to Caitlin, was useless now. Scarlet had already fed, and no ritual could save her now.

She had managed to avoid the poisonous family for six whole years and now here they all were, swarming into her life all over again like evil bees… or even worse, locusts. All the walls she had built up all these years was suddenly crumpling down, and fast… and by no other than the devil herself. She had always hated Thelma but it was just a common dislike— the kind that was enough to make you stand the person even if they were being very annoying… but today the hatred she felt was just unexplainable… much more intense. The two women started walking towards the trio. A curious Kayla poked her head from her hiding spot behind her mum and once again, Lisa was astounded. She really couldn’t bel

He held me so tightly, promising, "I don't believe in fate. I only know that you are the love of my life." I had believed him. Every memory of our love felt vivid, still so close—yet now, he had abandoned me for another woman without a second thought. I didn't understand. Was fate truly something we couldn't fight? Had it really pulled him, irresistibly, into Grace's arms? My whole body ached, each breath felt like fire. I couldn't tell whether the pain came from the wound or from my heart. Darkness fell like a curtain. When I came to, I was lying in a hospital bed.

I shiver as the electricity rolls around us, charging the air. “What did you find out?” I blink at her words. She knows something, but what? “I went to see Fate. She told me that Morgana will take her revenge on the mate she chose and me. That … That I die at the hands of my mates and when that happens, the Werewolf World will fall.” I tell her as goosebumps erupt on my flesh. She growls as she turns around and walks towards the pool of life. Her hands braced at the sides as she looks into the pool.

Aloha from Hawaii to all my lovely reader! Firstly, I want to thank you all so much for your dedication to this book! Your reviews. comments, and gems warm my heart! Many of you have been asking for more frequent updates and I love that you are because that tells me you are enjoying the story. Please know I am doing my best to strike a balance between updating this book as well as A Cruel Fate, the last in my Celtic Wolf Triology that is ongoing as well. It is a little farther along and once it is completed, I will be able to work solely on this story. In the meantime, I will do my best to update more frequently or post more than one chapter when possible.

Or so she thought. “Just a freak we raised by mistake,” Luke muttered, shaking his head. “You never belonged.” She felt her lungs tightening. She hadn't killed anyone. Hadn't harmed a soul. And yet here she stood, surrounded by blood kin, marked a monster. “Mom!” she cried. Gianna looked away. “She’ll be exiled tonight. No mercy,” Cian ordered. “She’s yours now, Alpha,” Maddox added with disgust. “We want nothing more to do with her.”

Rowan’s eyes flash gold, his wolf already at the surface and in an instant, his pheromones and aura spread in every corner of the room like a virus and one by one, everyone in the room drops on their knees, blood pouring out through their nose and ears; Martha, the elders and the guards struggle to breathe as they choke on nothing. Rowan approaches his mother with slow steps, and once he’s in front of her, he grabs her by the face and lifts her face, and blood runs down her nose; his aura is unbearable. “The worst mistake you made was thinking I would let you take over my pack, mother. I indulged you too much, didn’t I?” he leans his face closer to her and whispers lowly, his voice cutting l

But as he gets out and his scent hits me, Ailm leaps forward with a snarl. I fall to my knees, overwhelmed as a powerful wave of possession crashes over us. “MINE!” Ailm roars as the bond locks into place. Caden’s face drops. I cry out in agony trying to hold her back. “Caden, get over here!” Mum shouts, landing beside me. She grabs my face, trying to anchor me. “Ailm, how many birthdays did you have before you came here?” Before I can answer, I’m dragged inward—thrown into memory.

Hello again lovely readers, Welcome to A Cruel Fate: Her Gamma's Regret! If you are joining again for this third and final book in this trilogy, welcome back! For those of you who read the first two books, Dillon and Zoe's story was happening concurrently in the timeline with the other two so we are going back in time a bit, but rest assured, this book will take us beyond book two, to the end of the line for the wolves or Dark Fae. Only time will tell who prevails.

The Alpha's Redemption; Winning Back My Luna is book 3 in the series, and will follow Jasper, Astra, Jonas, Flora and Jenna with new people arriving and old ones making a comback. I cannot wait to make this journey with you!