Twist Of Fate Book Novels & Stories

Like it or not, they are tangled together in a web of deceit, danger and desire that will either lead to their downfall or might just be their saving grace. I will give an update here when it becomes available! All the best, Cara Update: Book 2 A Tangled Fate: Bound By Her Betas is up now on the GN App!!

Eric decided he would take her to the Palazzo; it was a lovely little pub for the elite. He wanted a place where he could have a quiet moment with her. He wanted to express his feelings toward her, uninterrupted. He could see she was tense as she barely engaged in a conversation with him, putting in a few words here and there. He did not want to impose himself, he was going to be gentle on her, though that was never his style as he always got his way with women whenever he wanted. He was attractive, well-off, and charismatic.

Beth was right, she's letting me keep control. She tugs at the hem of my shirt and I nod, continuing to kiss her. She lifts my shirt and I bring my hands to her belt. I unzip her pants and her erection pokes free from it's restrain. I bring my hands to feel her throbbing member and she's bigger than I thought, bigger than Melanie. I can barely wrap my hand around her, I wonder how Beth is able to take her? She should have no problem handling Melanie.

Aidan appeared beside him almost instantly. “You need to see her.” “Will I die if I don’t?” he asked flatly. It felt like it. “Things won’t end well.” “Whatever move I make now, things won’t end well.” “You have to trust that this happened for a reason. Fate wouldn’t—”

"Shift and fight me, Diamanté. Shift and fight me dammit!” The words hung in the air as I waited for her response. She whimpered again now fully sobbing. Weak and pathetic. Fate couldn’t be this cruel. My Luna, my destined soulmate surely couldn’t be this weak. She’s the alpha’s little sister and she can’t protect herself? I threw my hand back and savoured the look of utter fear in her eyes but instead of striking her, I hit the ground right beside her head, my hand digging into the dirt.

FURY. It surged through her veins like wildfire racing over parched ground, hot enough to burn away every trembling thought. Her breath hitched, her vision narrowed, and the world became nothing but him. Cian’s sneer, his hand digging into her waist, the cold certainty in his eyes that she would break.

“I want your resignation letter on my desk within the hour. And if you try to spread any rumors or sell any stories about our… encounter… I will bury you. Do you understand?” Emilia felt the hope she had built crumbling around her. Not again. She couldn't lose everything again. But this time, something was different. This time, she wasn't the naive girl who trusted everyone. This time, she wasn't going to run away crying. She straightened her spine and looked Sebastian's Cross directly in the eye. “No.” Sebastian blinked. “Excuse me?”

So the fact that you’re here, turning these pages, already makes this book a shared journey between us. This story has been growing in me for a long time. I’ve always been fascinated by the idea of fate—how one unexpected moment can change everything. What if your whole life could shift with the draw of a name? What if destiny didn’t care about wealth, titles, or bloodlines, but about the courage of an ordinary girl? That was the seed that grew into Everleigh’s tale.

As much as I did not want to show any emotion, I can't help it. He clenched his jaw tightly. He let out a deep sigh before he moved. I watched him as he walked towards the headboard and reached for my wrist. My eyes widened when I felt the tie slowly loosening around my wrist. He grabbed both of my hands and examined my wrist. His forehead was creased as his lips were pursed tightly as though he was seeing something he hated the most. I felt him gently caressing my wrist. I swallowed hard. "Tss. Look what you have done," he breathed under his breath as his eyes were still on my wrist.

Charles continued, "Your distrust and indifference gave her more despair than terminal illness ever could." Charles looked at Michael in disdain. Then, he tossed a package at the latter. "Do you know what's inside? It contains a property deed with your name on it, along with all her savings! She might have given up on seeking treatment, but she was still worried about her jerk of a brother! "But you threw it away! You don't deserve any of her kindness!" As Charles shouted, Michael stood up with a numb expression on his face. The next moment, he closed his eyes and lost consciousness.