The Roundabout Way Of Fate Novels & Stories

I could tell that she was unsure how he would react, knowing that she’d been forced to keep shit from him. It surprised her when he kissed her temple and promised her that he wasn’t upset. Her shoulders relaxed as if he’d helped take off some of the weight that she was carrying around. “Fate is a complicated thing and something that affects everyone in different ways. Imagine a complicated game of Chess. Moves that appear to be inconsequential can actually cause a ripple effect that leads to winning or losing the game. Choices, decisions, and actions from us and others have led us to this point in time. Fate is known for its long game. As such, the game began generations ago. I knew that our

I said to him. He did not reply. Somehow, with a smirk, he then shifts his gaze at the ‘hunting ground’— with a sentimental look. Then, extending his hand as if he’s asking for something— “…Permutatio.” (…Exchange.) —three magic circles appear under Felix, Asha, and Pearl. With a bright flash— their positions were swapped. Felix, Asha, Pearl, without any energy to spare— they could only lie on the ground without moving an inch.

Lourain frowned and said, "This will be troublesome." The rules of the Path of Fate were quite simple. The challengers needed to walk from the start of the Path of Fate and reach the end of it. However, the moment they stepped on the Path of Fate, they would be pushed down by the natural laws. The further they went, the higher the pressure would be.

Starting from where I live from now on, that is this place. I looked around to see furniture laying here and there. I was to come here when Ethan was at the office and finish the designs slowly. But now, I have nothing to wait for and no one to please. It was almost sunset now. The orange tint of sky was so bright and pretty I had forgotten about the gray clouds of my life. This neighbourhood was a little away from where I lived. But I’m sure everyone around me would know that the rejected Luna had woken up from her coma and had left. And in the next few hours someone would spot me here and snitch it to the Alpha.

I leaned back and crossed my arms. "Go ahead. Tell me what should we do to match them up. We just can't depend on fate, can we?" "If we rely on that so-called fate, your uncle will get white hair before he gets married. So no, we will be doing it in our own. Like they say, if you want something to happen, don't wait for the pieces to fall into their places because it would take time. Move them and see what happens after. If it won't do, then try again. If you'd get tired, then that is the time that you would just need to leave the situation to fate. As easy as that."

She sighs and shakes her head, "There are millions upon billions of ways that the future may lead out. Every little decision makes a different outcome. What you need, dear king, is to know which choices and compromises you need to make for the best outcome." I clench my teeth together, this woman and her riddles. "How do you suppose we talk to the sisters of fate?" I ask aporetic of her words. "We'll need thread; the book of fate, which is in my cottage and a lake." She says listing everything she needs. "How do I know I can trust you?" I ask, barely believing a word.

Her eyes moved across the group, keeping them all in rapt attention. "The time has come," Luna announced, her voice ringing across the clearing. "The path of fate is in motion." Ethan, Gabriel, and Amelia exchanged perplexed stares. What did this mean? Was the decision Ethan made the correct one? Luna extended her palm, and a shimmering light enveloped the three of them, linking their destiny in an unbreakable tie. "The three of you are now bound by the strands of fate. The decisions you make will define the future not only for yourself but for the whole pack."

As they contemplated their next move, uncertainty and determination wrestled within them. The path ahead was treacherous, filled with rival packs and adversaries seeking the same prize. But this figure was no stranger to ruthless ambition; they had clawed their way to the top, always yearning for more. The moonlight cast eerie shadows across the figure's face, a testament to the darkness that resided within. They knew the consequences of failure, and the price of victory was equally steep. A sense of impending destiny hung heavy in the air, as if the very fabric of the night was woven with threads of fate. The figure stood at the precipice, torn between the allure of power and the uncertaint

The Fate, once written, holds an undeniable power over one's life. It becomes a destiny that cannot be escaped, no matter how desperately one tries. Luna had never envisioned herself being with Daniel, but the threads of fate were weaving their intricate pattern around her, drawing her closer to him. It seemed that history was determined to repeat itself, while Luna yearned to break free from the past life shadows.

Will fate favor us this time around? I may not know any of that because nobody can really tell the ways of fate. Fate is like a mystery, and I am a walking testimony to that. I could never, in a million years, envision myself in this situation, but look at me now. Fate! Ooh, fate! But all in all, I am so back in Ray’s life, the only man I have ever loved, the father to my child, and the only man that I still want among millions out there. If fate does not right this once again, then have you heard of changing fate? Yeah, because I believe this is a positive, promising chance that would not have presented itself if we were not meant to be, and that is the hope and faith that I am carrying wit