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Lisa stomped around her room in a grump. She’d spent half the night tossing and turning, trying to get her head around everything they’d said and everything they’d not said too. A part of her still didn’t believe she was Fate even though deep down she somehow knew it was true. But then a part of her didn’t care that it was true because it didn’t make any difference in terms of how she felt; she was still stuck in this place, still a prisoner or as good as. And what did this war matter to her anyway? Even if she was Fate why should she help them? Prince phillip had already said he didn’t trust her so why should she put her life on the line for them?

Fate had begun moving its pieces. And before long... The reborn queen and the future Mafia King would finally stand face to face. To be continued...

“But yes. They are like sports drinks. And tea.” Abertha relaxing helps me let go a little. Breathe a little deeper. I take a sip from my cup. It’s sweetened with honey. Just how I like it. “First off, it’s not Fate, it’s Fates. Plural. And they aren’t necessarily working together. You’ve got the sports drink Fate who is all about the results. Hydration by whatever means necessary. Pups, pups, pups. That’s all she cares about. But then there’s the tea Fates.”

I asked, trying to stay calm. She wiped her tears with shaky fingers. “After the council meeting, when they said you refused to marry Cassandra, the elders decided to hand the throne over to someone else. Your father agreed to sign the papers tonight, at seven. But before he could… this happened.” She broke down completely, her body shaking in my arms. I swallowed hard, trying to control my emotions. Then Caine stood up abruptly as his eyes burned with fury. “Maybe all this wouldn’t have happened if you hadn’t run off chasing your fucking mate!” he shouted.

He held me so tightly, promising, "I don't believe in fate. I only know that you are the love of my life." I had believed him. Every memory of our love felt vivid, still so close—yet now, he had abandoned me for another woman without a second thought. I didn't understand. Was fate truly something we couldn't fight? Had it really pulled him, irresistibly, into Grace's arms? My whole body ached, each breath felt like fire. I couldn't tell whether the pain came from the wound or from my heart. Darkness fell like a curtain. When I came to, I was lying in a hospital bed.

I could always blame the dizziness later Fyre guessed. Finally, the music lifted, quicker and quicker. Here came my fate, doomed to hormonally lust after a brute, my future life as a Luna and a Fate was barrelling towards me and there was nothing I could do now. I spun almost robotically and held out my hands waiting to be enveloped by raging sparks and desire and when his firm, warm hands clamped down on mine, I let out a gasp. Nothing. No match! No match! Fyre screamed in delight and the relief flooded through me, I looked down at our hands and laughed out loud.

She flew up with full speed. "I know you'll make it right, Fate. You always do--Every time I mess up. That's how strong you are." He stared at the sky "It surely is coming down a lot" Fate flew towards Ethan and Vivian's apartment. Vivian walked towards the terrace and stood in the rain with a knife in her hands.

"My point is there is no way of understanding fate. Wait. So your great idea is to gamble fates nonexistence? If it sound smart in your ears, then Bet." "We have two weeks' worth of rehearsals left. Day one starts tomorrow, the rest during and after. Like camp one week of catch up classes, entrance tests and finally the big competition pilling on our workload." As usual Toby reported his schedule which he already programmed on his phone. Please no one sane believes in fate anymore, somehow he desperately wanted to be wrong but what is faith in the universe? He does not consider himself an atheist against fate but his never seen the reason to even believe what made their nature, fate.

“I needed to warn you.” “About what?” I question. Now I have an overwhelming feeling that this is about T. T is Fate’s brother, and after Time taking over his body and completely controlling him, this must be what this is about. However, I don’t see where I come in. “Fate, what are you talking about?” “Time is leaving T’s boyd tonight forever,” he tells me. “However, not in such a pleasant way.” “What do you mean?” Fate looks grim. “The way he is going to do it includes exacting revenge. And he’s doing it tonight.”

I got interrupted by the beeps of my phone. I glanced at the phone screen and bit my lip, seriously mom??!. •Hey Zara, sorry am not gonna make it over to your school. Am really busy, I'll see you later dear, have fun and be careful!• Geez!! I don't even feel like taking the bus home!. I sighs and faced Chad who I still standing next to his car. "Yeah, I'd love to." I say. "What bout your mom?. Is everything okay?." Yes. She couldn't make it."