Twisting Her Fate Novels & Stories

“We are talking like she is not a grown woman who should be allowed to make her own decisions.” “I am well aware of how capable she is, Freya. And I am well aware that what we are doing is not right. But I cannot believe that it is wrong. That this chance was not fate. Of all the things that could be affected, it was her memory. It seems to be too big of a coincidence. It is fate, it has to be.” “Fate abandoned you two once your matehood was broken.”

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—”

I say with a smile and she looks at me. We walk up on stage and everyone starts cheering. "Is this a prank," Shawn asks curious and everyone laughs. Tears fill her eyes and jumps off the stage and out of the gym. "Do you not realize how sensitive she is," I choke with disappointment and go after her with our sisters following us. She was leaning against the big tree in front of the school. "Shawn?" She looks up with tears in her eyes and asks in a choked whisper, "Will you wait for me? It's two years Beth, will you wait that long?"

I mean why would she love a man twice her age, she's fucken 19, yet she was already married off to a monster. James crouches in front of her, taking out a pocket knife and running it down her face to her clothes. She shivers at the cold metal against her body, oh how she wishes her father was still alive, he'd never allow her baby girl to marry such a man, heck he'd never allow her to marry at such a young age. “You've grown some balls huh? You disobey me now, is that it?”

A pageant Queen’s toothy smile appeared on Tessa’s face, and her eyes danced joyfully under her widow’s peak. While she waved and winked at the guests like her father taught her as she crossed the ballroom, she cursed them through her teeth. “I hope you all choke.” Like a strong wind gust on the calmest day, some unseen force pulled at her face and compelled her to look to her left. The Fate’s can be cruel, and when she refused their command, the scorned masters of her universe sent a dull ache to her chest as punishment.

“Do everything. Bind it. Twist it. Break it if you must.” The witch’s smile widened, slow, cruel, pleased. “So be it, Luna of Moon Titan.” The circle flared violently. “I will bend the threads,” the witch whispered and leaned closer, her breath cold against Celeste’s ear. “But know this, Luna Celeste, fate always rises again… and it never forgets.” The flames died. The circle went dark. And Celeste stood alone once more, clutching the broken pendant. “If fate stands in my way,” Celeste murmured. “I will break it.”

"Then why come here? Why warn me if there’s nothing I can do?" She studied me for a long moment before speaking. *"Because fate is not as rigid as you think."* Hope flickered in my chest. "What do you mean?" *"There are… small moments where the weave of fate is thinner, where paths can be shifted. But it comes at a cost."* Her silver eyes locked onto mine. *"You must be certain of what you are willing to sacrifice. The more you fight against fate, the greater the consequences."* A sudden cold breeze swept through the room, and the shadows in the mirror seemed to grow darker. The woman’s expression turned somber.

"Even if you regret it later, and cry and beg for me to let you go... I won't. If I have to chain you, I will. That's what it means to become my woman. My only woman. Are you prepared for that?" "I told you... I don't want to regret anything anymore." She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down. "Make me yours and don't ever let me go. I expect nothing less from the man I chose." "You... are saying things I never imagined you'd ever say. Are you really Fate?" He chuckled. "Are you disappointed?" Fate never thought she'd act or say those things as well. Not that she regretted anything. She already had a lot of regrets in her life before, but not anymore.

She was of Beta blood, yet she still did not think twice about offering to go and help Rosa with our food and drink? The moment she had said that my heart twisted in my chest, and Ghost whimpered. He saw something else in this girl too. This seemed a little like fate had played us an unlikely hand. Fated mates may be a rarity now, but did that mean fate did not give a helping hand every now and again?

This time it was her turn to come after him. Because fate would never let him win. Fate was with him when he wanted to win her over. But not anymore. *** Deleted chapter 2 will be posted tomorrow in Lisa's reading corner. Thanks