Unordinary Characters Novels & Stories

Jörmungandr Twenty years ago, I received a blessing from Odin and was allowed to walk through Midgard for thirty days. On the second night, I met a woman who was unhappy in an arranged marriage. I’ve never understood why men subject their offspring to such torture. She was miserable, and I was willing to help remedy that. My father was the god of chaos, and I had inherited his flair for trouble. I am not as open to sexual experiences as he is. But I am not innocent either.

And as they walked away from the lights, the cameras, and the expectations of everyone else, Sophie realized that sometimes, the best stories weren’t the ones carefully written. They were the ones that unfolded naturally. Unscripted.

Hello Readers! Thank you so much for continuing to read An Unwanted Fate! I hope you are enjoying getting to know Kat, Reegan and Ryan so far. They've had a rocky start and I promise there more ups and downs to come on this roller coaster ride. There will also be a lot more mature content from here on out but I will continue to post warnings at the beginning of the chapter if it's about to get a little steamy so you can skip it if you prefer.

So you're extra special. What does that mean? It means you're stronger than normal. It also means you can be both alpha and Luna of a pack. Most packs can only be run by alphas and lunas are the partner.

Alexander POV My consciousness keeps getting better. I can now feel my body though I can only feel pain, too much pain that it's like I was being crushed by a truck. I can also hear voices which some of them are familiar to me. Which is from my mom, and little pumpkin. Then there's a strange voice who keeps talking about me. After several attempts to open my eyes I finally succeeded. As the moment I open my eyes I am almost blindéd by the lights and brightness that welcome me.

Damon's POV "Consider yourself dead!" I shouted at the man whom I recognized to be one of the special forces of the pack. The special force of the pack was those with extraordinary strengths. Hence, their jobs were always more huge than those of the normal army because they could withstand more trouble and pain than those who could. How dare a man like him now attack a human girl with no regard for her life?

But why would the characters change? He was at a loss. “What script is this?” Thea asked. Confused, James said, “How would I know?” “You don’t know what you’re writing about?’ Thea looked at him weirdly. James shook his head. He indeed had no idea what he was writing about. “Let me see.” James handed the piece of paper to her. Then, Thea began reading the characters on the paper. Upon scrutiny, she could not understand the script. With her cultivation base, she was nonetheless unable to understand the script. The only thing they knew was that the characters were mysterious, ever-changing, and possessed a unique Path.

I tilted my head in amusement. "But, I'm not a normal groom. We are not a normal couple in general. Waiting at the end of the aisle is cliché so you and I need to do everything in our own special way. We are a special couple, are we not?" He asked. With a giggle I gave a nod, "Yes, we are." I giggled. "So, everything of ours has to be done as such. Including our wedding. Besides, it's only fair that I meet you half way because that's how we'll forever meet, in the middle." He said, making my heart flutter.

strained to get my eyes open because of the Ray of sunlight peeping through the blinds. Holy shit! I cursed and flicked my eyes open looking all over the unfamiliar room I am in. I tried to get up but a strong muscular arms wrapped around my waist and we were completely naked. What the hell am I doing In a stranger's bed?

“Romano would never lead you somewhere important. Not because he’s brave… because they’ve already calculated your every move.” Enzo crossed his arms. “So what are you suggesting?” “That you stop being predictable.” Antonio scoffed. “We’re predictable?” “You’re disciplined,” I corrected. “But an age-long family-oriented.” “And that’s a problem?” Romeo asked lazily. “It is when your enemy is someone close to you… A part of the family, perhaps.” I dropped the marker and turned to them. “Which brings me to my main point: If we want to one-up them,” I continued, “we have to do something none of you would ever do. Something unorthodox. Something they would never see coming.”