When Fate Intervenes Novels & Stories

"You realising you've been mates all along. You wondering what you're going to do next." "You're a real bitch, aren't you?" Fate chuckled. "I'm here to give you some advice, actually." Shaking my head at him, I step back to the window, looking out to the snow covered courtyard. Fate doesn't simply give advice. Everything he does it to benefit him, and I'm not about to take anything into consideration until I know why. "I don't need your advice-" "Yes, you do," he snaps, and a flicker of fire seems to dance across his gaze. "Do you know what's going to happen to her after this? What you're going to do?"

I thought for sure I could handle anything that fate threw my way. God how wrong I was. I was not the least bit prepared to fight off the mate bond, to will it away and focus on my rage and my sorrow, my need for revenge and a bloody type of closure. I just was not that strong. And it terrified me. I wanted to harden my heart against the bond, to not be affected, but the longer I was around Silas, the less it all seemed to matter.

Fate is what takes you down that road you ever so often avoid taking. Take, for instance, driving down a deserted road and finding a woman that was stuck and helpless pulled off on the side. At the time, I had no idea that it was where I was supposed to be with whom I am meant to be, doing what I should be doing...falling in love.

"The Goddess is a fim believer of fate and destiny. If we just told you what would happen, we run the risks of people altering their fate. It's about balance. For example, if an omega was fated to become an Alpha, and was told about this, the omega may become over-confident knowing their fate would happen sooner or later. So at the milestone moment that defined whether they should become Alpha or not, they decide not to prepare. Altering their fate. Instead of becoming Alpha, they're killed instead, allowing someone else the opportunity for the rise in power." "I never thought of it like that." Both Genesis and Wynter reply at the same time. "Fate is a tricky thing. Everyone has obstacles in

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.

Clarisse arrived with backup to break up the fight. However, Robert already lost control. At some point, a knife appeared in his hand. Clarisse rushed forward, and the blade pierced straight into her abdomen. The police arrived shortly after and took Robert away on charges of attempted murder. I rode in the ambulance with Clarisse, tears streaming uncontrollably. She gripped my hand tightly, apologizing for dragging me into something so dangerous. If she made it out alive, she hoped I could forgive her. During her hospitalization, not a single family member came to visit.

But she knew it wasn't that straightforward. "What is there in it for me?" She asked with a sharp tone. She was a businesswoman herself after all, how could she back off without asking for her benefits first. But this left Logan stunned to the bone, "Beggars can't be picky." He mumbled loud enough so that she can listen sit, and yes she heard it. But then, there wasn't much she could react with. "Your truly seem to be too absorbed in your own world now Ms. Evans." He scoffed at her once more and pressed his furrowed eyebrows with his two fingers. "Your father filed for bankruptcy before he died." Logan began to talk.

"The temple can't do anything to me. The mistake it did was let my mother touch me. I thought you said the temple knows all." "What are you talking about?" she asked. "I'm taking about the Raven Warlocks." "Agatha!" her voice was whisper but threatening nonetheless, "Don't go down this road." She shook her head. "Wait," I look at her carefully, "You-" "Ango," she grips at me, " Reversio." I go on my knees, "Somnio."

Fate does not ask you what you want, fate knows what is best for you even when you don’t. It determines what comes into your life, everything you need will come to you at the perfect time. Are you meant to lose people you love? I believe that things do not happen by accident but there is a reason for everything that is meant to be. Nothing is ever taken from your hands to punish you but it is only leaving your hands empty for something better to come, something like finding the ones you love.

As for Nightwalker, he had ‘Presence Sensing’, ‘Fighting Spirit’, ‘Defensive Cladding’, ‘Offensive Cladding’, and ‘Countering Cladding’. Even if Nightwalker had his ‘Fighting Spirit’, it’s still surprising that he didn’t run away after facing Kuroyuki’s ‘Intimidation’. If it’s me, ‘Intimidation’ wouldn’t work on me for some reason— maybe it couldn’t be directed on me. “Maybe this is what fate is.” He said. “Just like how you and I met six years ago…” “…No sign of my parents?” “Like I told you, you are the FIRST that deserves to know their whereabouts.”