The Red Strings Of Fate Novels & Stories

From what she remembered, it was a metal surrounded by thick thorns, not some kind of thin strings that crisscrossed around the lane. What the hell had triggered it to change, or was it changing itself every other day? Her eyes darted on the red line flickering on the ground. The moment she walked past it, the strings vanished. A smile lit her face. She narrowed her eyes and saw a banner sewed with a letter thread that said, “Finish.” Thinking of nothing but completing the race, she sprinted. No sooner did she move did the strings appeared. It twirled itself around her right leg. Her screams echoed in the silence as the string pressed deeper into her flesh. She tried removing it, but the mor

My drawings doesn't have the lush of colors he always had. Because that's one thing I can never capture. [You want to meet him right? This beloved human of yours? Then accept my offer. Be the Master of strings. Can't you see how much it favors you? Strings are the act of Fate. They control people's destinies, their future, their entire lives.] His voice started to rang in my ears. In a very unpleasant way. I sharply turn my head at him.

I turned just before I opened the door. “The weeds are saying things are shifting. The fey queen has been spotted in the area and the fey are restless and you’re going around poking wolves. Try not to tempt fate because the goddess will not take kindly to it.” I rolled my eyes and shook my head. “Dad, I’m not a child. I can take care of the pack and my business. Fate doesn’t scare me.” I held up my pinky. “My red string has been cut for decades.” Slamming the door behind me, I left before he could say anything else foolish.

Appearing for a brief moment, a glowing red string between Care and Eli. If only Care paid attention, she would have seen it... the anomaly. Since time immemorial, red string solely binds fated pairs. As to why when she held his hand before and nothing manifested while now it did was a question looming to be raised soon. Was the method given by Gallus at fault or was she?

I shut my eyes knowing I am safe. More pain. Truly my fate is cursed.

It was nobody’s business. “What is confusing is that nobody has experienced the pull of the fated mate bond in over 20 years, since the onset of the Fated Plague. There have been no documented mate bonds other than chosen bonds.” Dr. Richard said, pulling me from my thoughts. “Daya… we need you to be honest. Do you have a fated mate?” He asked plainly. Can I lie? Clearly, my fated mate is around this pack and doesn’t care about me. He never tried to find me and now he is having sex with other women to torture me.

You’d think more people would be hesitant to find their fated mates, considering what happened to the previous generation, but I guess the possibility of eternal love and happiness clouds peoples’ rationality. The last two months, Vinny’s pack, The Forza Nelle Tenebre, aka Forza Pack, and Dare’s pack, The Running River Pack, have taken turns hosting full moon runs. A bunch of my pack members have traveled to these events and about fifty of them found their fated mates within the other packs. Small fuckin’ world, right?

His angry eyes pierced into mine, I receded in discomfort when he clasped my neck. "Where do you think you're going to princess!?." He yells making everywhere shake. "Please, let me go." I beseeched in tears. "I'll destroy you the same way I killed your father, the king." His grip on my neck became tighter, his eyes glowed red as I began to cough out black blood. I was suffocating, my vision became blur, all I could see is darkness taking over me. "Your powers are weak just like your father...." He whispers.

” Rosaline asked “What offer” I asked a little tipsy. “Getting laid. You had promised to fill the spot if I didn’t find anyone.” She stated. I had said that? I couldn't even remember. My heart skipped a beat at her words, my mind flickering back to Cindy. I tried convincing myself that this wasn't a good idea, that Cindy was waiting for me, that I didn't even have romantic interest in the girl, but none of it worked. My messed up brain had different plans.

The night grows deeper and the only sounds in the room continues to be their contineous moans and groans together with their heavy breaths. At this moment, the only thought running through Zarie's mind is that everything is in the right order for her and nothing can take it from her. Not even death or any other mortal. Hmmm... But no one can dictate what the future holds because the puzzle of fate is surely complicated, more twisted than we can ever imagine. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.