Twisting Fate Novels & Stories

“Well, you see. This coming Saturday, my parents prepared for a party. This is to announce my engagement to who knows. Can you help me sabotage this party? “ “Sabotage? You crazy? I don't like complicated things, Sophia. My life’s already complicated. “ “Hear me out first, please.” “I am listening. Go on.” But in my head this is not a good thing. “So, what I am thinking was, you go find this unknown soon to be fiancé in the party. He will wear a crimson suit. He’s the only one wearing that. Then, asked him to go meet me at the pavilion. While I talked with my parents. Make sure he stays.” “Wait. You want me to find a man wearing a red suit with no name? This is ridiculous. And how certain ar

Before she was even discharged, news came: Robert suddenly died of a heart attack in prison. His mother refused to accept it, of course. But Robert's father, Rufus, was not about to destroy his remaining sons over one who was already dead. From that point on, Robert's parents turned against each other, fighting bitterly until both of them eventually met their own misfortunes. Clarisse's younger brother seized the opportunity, rose to power, and took control of the company. As for Rufus, he was left paralyzed after a car accident and handed over to Clarisse. She was free to take care of him however she saw fit.

“It’s alright, I understand that you were angry” “Just go upstairs and clean yourself up” Kate said and pointed to the room upstairs. “Can I borrow you cell phone, I need to call your friend and tell her to reinstate you all that got fired” Liam said calmly. Kate handed the phone over to him and he took it and ran up the stairs to clean up before he catches a cold. Kate crashed on the Leather chair. So all they said was true. So, Lara was now in a multi billionaire’s body. Why did it all happen. There must be a reason for this switch.

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

“Letting him meet her is pre-destined, as him knowing the half of the whole and the truth is his fate. He knows where he stands, as he knows who he is. To save the maiden, he needed to play multiple games as he needed to make his own. Now as he found his perfect knight, the deal with the two of ‘His’ dolls is the only left thing in the grand puzzle of things. Now as I said it before, no matter what they will choose, I will still have the winning ticket.” Confident and have everything in his way and a very written play of things. The cog is slowly placed unto its rightful places as he ended that conversation with a smile and words. “Now, now, now. Let’s see what action will be playing right n

Smiling, I tilted my head and looked at Zydan as I slid my hand down his arm and linked my fingers through his. Although our current situation has settled, our story is only getting started now. This time around, I was looking forward to what fate had in store for us. With a smile, I rested my head and looked at the road ahead. Like the road, there will be many more twists and turns in our future. At least now, we both knew that we had each other no matter what was in store for us.

“And you’re going to tell me who it is, aren’t you?” His Adam’s apple bobbed again. “F-Fusion…Alliance.” Sighing, I nodded and smiled. “See. Was that so hard? You had to go through all that fuss for a little name. But I told you it would be the last question. I’m good on my word.” Stepping back, I snapped my fingers making him jerk. “You know. I forgot something.” Digging around in my pocket, I rolled a coin through my fingers. “It’s a stupid habit. I know. It’s just…how can I stop? What if it stops you from making your way across and you get stuck? We can’t have that, now can we?”

Unease gripped her heart as she delved deeper into the web of intrigue, determined to uncover the elusive twist that lay concealed. Her search led her to a hidden chamber, a forgotten archive of forbidden knowledge. Within its dusty confines, Lyra discovered an ancient prophecy, a prophecy that foretold the coming together of fated mates from rival packs. But there was a twist—a dark twist that sent chills down her spine. The prophecy spoke of a powerful curse, a curse that would befall the fated mates should they dare to unite. It was a curse that threatened not only their lives but the very essence of their packs.

"The more you try to fight fate, the more it comes back to bite you in the back." "I disagree with that," I said sharply. The words came out more forcefully than I'd intended, but I didn't care. "I was murdered in my first life in cold blood. This second chance I have had... I have changed things. I have defied fate." Dayo shook her head again. "Fate is like energy. It cannot be created nor can it be destroyed. The wheel turns, but the wind, situation, and road will determine which direction and the speed at which it turns. You cannot defy fate. You can only pass it to another or push it forward."

That should change things. Tarsi spun around, creating new sentences above him. He was aware enough to feel the rage and grief behind them. "The death of a Fate was a private thing. Its sentence only able to be carried out by those who knew it well. Who worked alongside it as empires grew and fell." "To stop the Unravelling, the Fate itself would have to be undone and used to patch up the tears in the fabric of reality. The doors to the Meeting Room slammed shut and an ages-old ritual began."