Twist Of Fate Novels & Stories

Would it still change anything? Wallowing in my dysphoria, I suddenly felt a pair of strong masculine arms wrap around my waist line from behind, enveloping me in it's warmth and pulling my flush against a solid chest. A gasp, hitched in my throat, as my heart palpitated from the terror that now flooded my veins. Instincts or a surge of adrenaline, I couldn't tell for sure, but something took over me as I twisted through a forced grunt, leveraging my body and as soon as I break free from their embrace, I swung a tight clenched fist right on my captors face.

She glanced from the leaving waiter, then back to Tobias. “What…what are you doing?” “Letting fate decide.” “What is that meant to mean?” “It means everything that happens in this world, is controlled by fate. Our meeting, our marriage, the divorce, later meeting again, the events that happened and even down to this very moment, It’s all being controlled by one single string. Fate. I don’t know about you, but I believe everything, had led to the very moment, in the future, where we are happy together, however that might not be the case,”

I tried to act unaffected on the outside, but on the inside my stomach was tumbling. His eyebrows pulled together, "Dammit, Sofia. This isn't a game. Destroying Roman won't be easy and if you fuck this up, I'll make you regret being born." "You can't destroy him. He's too powerful," I hissed. "That's why I have you," he laughed, "The great Roman Moretti will never suspect his scaredy little wife. Trust me, Sofia. Every great empire's destruction started from the inside. Once he's out of the way-" his words trailed off as if he had said too much.

I thought in my head confused. "But you are already my mate and we are already mates first, right? I think the Moon Goddess made a terrible mistake mating us with the same Werewolf right? Two sisters can not have two Mates. It's an abomination never heard of in the history of all Werewolves packs and we should not bring the curse of the moon Goddess." I explained quickly under one breath. But nobody was saying anything. Neither Sharon nor Alpha Royce and I were beginning to hate the suspense. "I just pray that he accepts me." I prayed in my heart.

"Your twisted philosophy won't sway us, Time Weaver. We fight for the preservation of harmony." The Time Weaver's smile was cold. "Harmony, a noble pursuit. But it blinds you to the grand tapestry of time, the threads of fate that I can weave and unravel at my whim." Elysia's eyes blazed with determination. "We won't let you unravel any more threads. Our unity is stronger than your manipulation."

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. He took my hand and led me over to one of the few couches where we sat and talked for a while. The talking quickly turned into flirting and when he finished his beer, we went to the dance floor again. He definitely knew how to dance. He was sweet and irresistible. I never wanted to take my hands off of him. He was playing his cards right to take me home tonight and we both knew it.

Steeling myself with resolve, I knew I had to follow her, to face whatever she faced, no matter the cost. The witch watched me with a terse expression as if understanding my desperate refusal to abandon Winter. “Fated ties are frail and so easily destroyed,” she intoned, her own wisdom mingling with a warning. “Enter that place and know that fate may twist its tendrils into something entirely different on your mortal hands.” With no time to dwell on her cryptic words, I rose to my full height, the weight of my choice already made. “Then let fate do as it will,” I declared, trusting that my heart knew the path better than any map or prophecy.

But this is not the vibe I want, so I drag Alex by his hand to the dance floor, put his hand around my waist, and ask him to follow my lead. He wants to leave, but I refuse to let him and wrap my hand around his neck while our faces are just a few inches away from each other. We lock eyes as we move our bodies to the music's rhythm, and I let out a small smile, which he returns. Suddenly, I feel a shift, and our faces start moving closer to each other. I can feel his breath on me. It definitely wouldn't hurt to just have a taste of his lips right now, so I decide to give it a shot.

She was Fate. “How did that happen? I mean what caused that to happen?” “A Magi wields Magic, so when they come into contact with the Fate whose very essence is Magic it causes a reaction. It’s like a testament of wills, and whoever’s Magic is greater usually wins.” “Right.” lisa replied still not fully understanding. But she glanced over at Mark. “So you could have done that back on day one and I wouldn’t have had to endure any of this…” “No, I mean, yes I could have, but my Magic is not as great as Jame’s and if I were to have performed that test most likely your Magic would have killed me.”

Zhang fei fei noticed the change Thanatos caused by this brief moment, though he is not the fate keeper he is still the keeper of the twisted book of fate so he knows whenever somebody change fate. "I really picked trouble by striking a deal with him," Zhang fei fei said to himself as a book automatically appeared before him. "guess i have to change it back to a possibility i can contain," Zhang fei fei said as a feather automatically appeared which he dipped into an ink to write.