Three Fated Hearts Novels & Stories

He releases a stressed sigh, running a hand through his hair as he returns to work on the file he had confiscated from Avery. He reads over what she had written, and he looks to the line for the reason of dissolution of the mating bond. He clenches his jaw, picks up his pen, and slowly writes the word 'infidelity'. Infidelity was on the rarer side, especially with mate bonds. If someone cheated on you, and you were marked and mated fully, your wolf would feel every single movement. That's why it was weird to him that Mitch didn't know. Everyone knew what happened to wolves who were cheated on.

I could absorb entire pages in seconds, retain details that would take normal people days to memorize. Another gift of my condition, I suppose. Or perhaps a curse. I'd never quite decided. The page I was reading now mentioned something that made my heart stop. "The Lycan Trinity," I read aloud, my voice barely above a whisper. "Three souls whose destinies are so intricately connected that no matter where they are, they will be drawn to each other. Bound by fate. Bound by blood. Bound by something older than either." I read it again. Three souls?

“I understand. Tell me what you’ve found out.” “Theodore and I are fated mates, just as Grandma Susan had long predicted.” I can see my words have hurt him. “So what does it mean for us?” “I love you. I can never be with Theodore again, even if we are fated. He is evil and cruel. You’re lovely and kind and loving and loyal. This is why I realised I love you. I love only you, Thomas.” “I’m happy to hear that. But fated means that you are meant to be with Theodore, the Moon Goddess has destined that.”

Just needed one of those dramatic ballgowns to complete the look. My heart broke into a million pieces and judging by Kallen’s shallow breathing, he did too… I wasn’t sure who reached her first but there was one of us on each side of her instantly, my hand wanting to reach out and touch her but stopping when I wasn’t sure if that’s what she wanted; silence pushed past the three of us in heavy beats, reminding me that I was still that cold heart asshole… Kallen stroked her blonde locks with gentleness and closed his eyes in thought.

Me and them alone. What did I do to deserve this? Nothing. Still, I had one fated mate who broke my heart before, and now the goddess gave me four drop-dead gorgeous men but only wanted me to choose one?. Suddenly, the choice became difficult because, at that moment, I didn’t want to let anyone down. The knowledge of the exactness of their powers made things even harder. Was it safe for us if all of us got together? My heart thudded painfully against my chest as anxiety filled every corner of my body.

My mother had taught me about them as a child, but it had always been in the context of covens allying against the supernatural world. The rule of three appeared to be in play as the writing on the scroll shifted to something I could read. For every harmful action myself or Rhazian took against the Fae, it would return to use three-fold. Ultimately, my magic would result in our deaths if we broke the treaty. I wondered if my magic could even harm Rhaz. He had professed his immortality to me already after I witnessed him surviving a stake through his heart. He was certain that no one short of Apollo could kill him, and even Apollo’s ability to do so was in question.

Leaving her shaking, breathless, and more confused than ever, while the forest outside swallowed Matteo alive. Three hearts. Three secrets. Three wars waiting to ignite. The game had officially begun.

She had come back a few months ago, after a small werewolf had freed her from the clutches of witches and rogues. He knew Hanna was traumatized, but she hid it, so he did everything to see her smile. That included throwing parties and treating her friends as if they were royal. One day, she will find her fated fireheart, and Boris hopes that her fireheart was a dragon in the clã, or that he will join the clã. He can't lose her. All dragons have an incomplete fire in their heart, but when they find their fated fireheart, that fire never goes out, and they love forever. They only love one dragon in all their long lives. Even after death, they won't be able to love another dragon.

It’s been three days since our brief encounter. Three long days of torment where the universe, as cruel as it has always been, toyed with my thoughts. I expected the moon goddess to deny me a fated mate. It would fit the pattern of my life. Honestly, I couldn’t have cared less if I was never granted one. Three years of being mateless have already passed, and it’s been comforting, in a twisted way, knowing I’d avoid the pain of being tied to someone for life. After all, it always ends with me receiving the backlash of it all.

she stated, her eyes flickering back to the movie, "was... heartless. Even with her reminding him of his promise, he still left her." "That's the way the script was written." "Yeah, I know." She answered. "But aren't movies meant to portray what's happening in the real life?" "Yeah." I nodded, eyes glued on the screen. "People like that do exist, heartbreakers." I said and turned to face her. "That's what they like being called." "I pray I don't meet people like that" She said. "They won't even know my dwelling place let alone know of my existence."