What Is The Red String Of Fate Novels & Stories

"I'll spend the rest of my life making it up to Deena. I'll show her every good thing life has to offer. I'll do everything I wasn't able to do with her and I will show everyone how much she means to me." I smiled at him, already feeling sick to my stomach because of all the lies coming out of our mouths. Leticia and Sam answered the game master's question, and a staff member handed us both a golden scissor. "The red strings represent fate, love, and loyalty. People are bound with this and they say no matter where you are, no matter where you go, you will always find each other. Deena, Leticia, Trenton and Sam, I want you to cut the red strings if you want to let go of each other if you don'

“The magic placed under normal circumstances is designed to wear off or weaken every two to three years, depending on the deployment and age of the warrior. As it nears the end of its term, it naturally weakens, and we’ve had instances where it’s worn off enough for a warrior to start sensing their mate, or their mate to sense them. “With Zahra, we always planned to deactivate the tattoo just before her eighteenth birthday to allow her to find her mate. I built that into the magic. Given the recounting Zahra gave us, I think that with the presence of not one, but two mates for several weeks leading up to her birthday, and then the incident that night, the force of the bonds became too much.

She held a single, red string that stretched across the courtyard and disappeared into Dante’s chest. "The harvest wasn't for Silas," the woman said, her voice echoing across the mountainside. "It was for the bloodline. You think you’re free, Dante? You’ve just completed the most successful captive-breeding program in the history of the Trust. You didn't break the cage. You became it." Dante looked at the red string. He tried to grab it, but his fingers passed through it as if it were made of light. He felt a sudden, sharp pull in his heart—a command he couldn't ignore.

"I wish it didn't have to be like this." "I know." A hiccup escaped her. "I was never supposed to get married. Never supposed to get pregnant. It was written in my destiny. But I just had to go and defy the goddess, and now this is happening to our child." "It's not your fault, Freya. The prophecy was just wrong." She peered up at him, her red-rimmed eyes searching his. "Don't say that, Alex. The moon goddess is never wrong."

Kate's POV When I heard that name, fear cast through my body. This was not the first time I was Hearing him talking about him. I knew who he was talking about, it was the red dragon. I don't know who exactly was the man behind that black hood and dragon plated ring he always wears.

You’d think more people would be hesitant to find their fated mates, considering what happened to the previous generation, but I guess the possibility of eternal love and happiness clouds peoples’ rationality. The last two months, Vinny’s pack, The Forza Nelle Tenebre, aka Forza Pack, and Dare’s pack, The Running River Pack, have taken turns hosting full moon runs. A bunch of my pack members have traveled to these events and about fifty of them found their fated mates within the other packs. Small fuckin’ world, right?