Twist Of Fate Book Novels & Stories

I was stuck here, my life was already predictable and i hoped he wouldn’t play it to his advantage. I’ll leave before he even notices, I thought, clutching my small handbag, it was the only thing i had left after the robbery. My fingers trembled around the strap as i remembered the incident. The image of the men grabbing my belongings, my throat tightening at the memory. I had survived worse. I didn’t need Alex Wilson, the elder brother of my supposed fiancee. I thought of his brother, Veronica and everybody back home, i sure knew- i wouldn,t be missed. My parents could care less about me at this point. I sighed deeply, i was already disowned of course, they'd careless. I slipped outside as

Dee’s eyes went wide with disbelief. “That book is a myth,” Linette said. “It doesn’t exist.” “It does,” I replied. “Covered in spikes, bloody writing, and glittering with gold and black.” Linette’s lashes fluttered. “No… that book was destroyed,” she whispered. “What is it? Some kind of forbidden text or magic?” I asked. “It’s the Book of Fate,” Linette breathed. “Said to have been destroyed centuries ago. How did you touch it?” “It… appeared in my room,” I confessed, my voice shaking.

Everything still looked hopelessly mixed together. Then something caught my attention—a strange, ugly thread appeared among the others. It was dark and messy, tangled into violet, deadly knots. It didn’t feel like it belonged in this world at all. It looked forced, as if someone had tried—and failed—to mimic the true pattern of the goddess of fate, twisting it into something evil, sinful, and corrupt. And it was wrapped around the witch’s pale wrist. There it is. I finally found it. I snapped my eyes open, holding onto that strange pull of fate with everything I had. I couldn’t afford to lose it now. All I needed was the right moment—just one opening—to take hold of the witch’s thread and se

But what I witness is something I could never have imagined or dreamed of; my fiancé with my elder sister, Celine. Why me? Why her? Out of all the women whom misfortune could have fallen upon, why me? Out of every woman Aiden could have chosen, why her? I don't really think I deserve this because I have done nothing to deserve this betrayal. I use my palm to cover my mouth, trying hard not to make any sound. I want to barge in and drag that bitch by her hair, but I remember my family as everyone is excited about this wedding, and I don't want to do anything that would make them sad.

I closed my eyes briefly and reread the last paragraph. “If you have come this far then you have succeeded in harnessing my powers, be careful how you apply it, I will teach you what you need to know to survive the future that I saw. But fate can always be changed sometimes as easily as by a choice that alters your life path and sometimes it is by will or by magic. In the pages to come I will tell you the future I saw but only you will be able to read it when you have found your talisman. This book is dangerous in another witch’s hands. I bound it with my blood and my magic which is now yours, always read alone.”

Luckily, my words didn’t sound too slurred. He smiled and turned to the bartender… who amazingly enough came right over. Everyone who had been waiting for a drink looked over, jealous. The girls kept looking at the guy holding my hand. There was something about him that made him impossible not to look at. If I hadn’t grown up around werewolves I would probably be staring at him too. Werewolves have this amazing ability to attract all the attention around them when they wanted it, and the older, more experienced ones could blend in like they were invisible if they needed to too.

A month passed, everything seems to be back to normal, her life was gradually becoming less dramatic and she loved it, Aisha and Daisy's friendship became tighter than ever, they always protected each other more. Today, there was a charity event hosted in their school, they were both in charge and major contributors to the event. Everything was going as the mood was light, while they both danced together. All of a sudden, Aisha felt strange, the room seemed slow, she looked around, she could feel his presence, she looked at the door, she could have sworn she saw Daniel passed with an evil smirk on his face. She couldn't breath, the air was suffocating, she felt stiff, Daisy noticed this, she

I thought again. But just then, I began to perceive a sweet scent of cologne mixed with ginger, so sweet that I could not help but to sniff. My legs were shivering, and my lips were shaking with excitement. But I didn't know what was making me so happy and also making my legs Shiver hard. Then, I heard the word that made me Shiver with even more excitement. "Mate! Mate!" My wolf screamed at me. I could feel the mate bond now, so strong that I wanted to be one with him forever.

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

But this time, armed with the power of truth, we had the opportunity to create a future that was grounded in authenticity and honesty. The new twist had shaken us to our core, but it had also ignited a fire within us—a fire fueled by resilience and an unwavering determination to reclaim our happiness. We stood on the precipice of a new beginning, ready to forge a path that would be defined by our own choices, unburdened by the weight of secrets and manipulation. As we emerged from the shadows of our past, we looked ahead with a renewed sense of purpose. The twists and turns of our journey had tested our love, but they had also revealed its strength. Together, we would rise above the challeng