The Mortal Fates Book 3 Novels & Stories

It felt like warm hands holding my heart and Cassandra had no idea he was near. Cassandra folded her arms proudly as if she had already won. Her eyes changed from angry to triumphant, and she lifted her chin in a proud way. “Harry!” she shouted sharply like she was frustrated, “Where are you and the others?!” Her voice echoed across the cliff, and for a second, everything became suddenly quiet. Even the sound of birds faded. Then, from behind the rocks, the same three men who once killed me stepped out. But something was different this time. Their expressions were stiff, their hands were cuffed and they weren’t alone.

But she still ended up dying in your arms. Just the thought of that sent pain through my entire body. How did this thing know so much? I will be your end. As I felt moisture falling from my eyes—it wasn’t tears, it was blood—I felt it. Don’t you get it, Lycan King? You are poison. Wherever you go, you bring destruction. You do not deserve happiness. You think Saraphina is your redemption, but she’s not—and she will die, just like everyone in your life.

The three of them stood around me in a suffocating triangle. Killian, offering to destroy his life to save mine. Jaxon demanding total submission to keep me inside his cage. Asher, offering the cold, logical board game where I could survive. I looked down at Killian's bloody, faithful fingers, I looked up at Jaxon's ruthless, possessive eyes. I looked into Asher's searching empty gaze. My mouth parted, slowly I slid my blistered fingers across the cold counter, reaching for the quill.

This means our child could potentially be here in the next couple of weeks instead of months. “Well isn’t this exciting!” All eyes snap towards the doorway and the newcomers to Morgana’s hut. Lucern lets out a warning growl before snapping, “What are you three doing here in the Vampire Realm?” The three Fates turn to Lucern, giving him a bright smile. “Why, visiting our lovely Queen of course.” Lachesis tells him, mischief twinkling in her eyes. This should be interesting.

But the shadows of the past followed us, and we became something similar to what we were trying to escape. With a shriek, a dark spirit comes out of her chest. Declan and Draven lean away as it rises in the air. My gaze follows the screaming fog, until it disappears into the sky, to never return. Death has finally claimed…Agrona and Nirana. The two witches with a tragic fate. I walk closer to my brothers and kneel beside her head, my eyes finding her face. The blood still stains her skin which is slowly turning pale. It feels like a long chapter of my life has ended. But it hasn’t ended on a good note. It has left a deep scar on my heart.

They would have killed him but a man in his mid forties saved him and took him in. He took care of him. He made sure Mile regained all his strength. He trained him to be strong. He taught him to fight. And only then Mile got to know that the man belongs to the Mafia. The dark side of the world. Mile could leave it if he wanted to. But he didn’t. Power.... Money.. What else one needs? He got everything after that kind man died. He gave everything to Mile. And since then his men were loyal to Mile. He met Natt during an exhibition for the business market. He was taking chances to expand his business of fruits and vegetables import export. But lost his heart.

I cried out I can’t believe the person I fell for, took the life of my brother. He made me think that he wants my heart but he wants the heart of my brother. He did so many things to put a smile on my face but it was all a lie, he never wanted me, he only wants the heart and he got what he wanted. Noor was right, he is using me, just like she said, he will throw me to the ground and look where I am, I’m on the ground. He cares about no one but himself, he is inhuman, I can’t believe I fell for him.

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I don’t know what came over me, but I flipped to the next page, and what I saw left me speechless. “Vincenzo Storm, born 29th August 1994, carries the bloodline of the blessed Alpha King, will be mated to the Moon Goddess’s daughter, and together they’ll bring peace and order to the supernatural world.” I couldn’t help the series of questions that flooded my mind at that moment: What does this all mean? Does this mean Vincenzo is my soulmate? But if he’s my soulmate, how come I don’t feel our mate bond? What is going on?

I sighed, looking at her. "I wouldn't go as far as saying you're completely wrong, Sophie, but there's something intriguing about fate. It suggests a preordained path, a connection that transcends circumstances. Take my Uncle Vino, for instance; he can't stand Cain Island, so he never took his children there. Yet, somehow, Caspian and Charlotte found each other. It's as if an unseen force brought them together. Caspian wasn't actively seeking Charlotte; He was simply sent on a mission to solve a problem, and fate intervened to unite them. Harper and I never intended to stay in Lumas, let alone become friends with Jacob, but it happened. No matter how hard Jacob tried, she couldn't progress b