When Fate Intervenes Novels & Stories

Fate is what takes you down that road you ever so often avoid taking. Take, for instance meeting Raven Sloane. 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.

They are carved into existence itself. I am allowed to reap. I am allowed to witness. I am not allowed to intervene. And I am absolutely not allowed to teach a mortal how to see beneath the weave. That kind of knowledge draws attention. That attention belongs to Fate. And Fate does not forgive trespass. Her thread vibrates faintly in my awareness, newly weighted. She is not marked for death. Not yet. But she is no longer untouched. She stands closer to the edge than she understands. The card registers the moment it changes, its presence shifting in the weave.

With my parents’ blessings, I made a wish and blew out the candles. Just as I was about to cut the cake, the sudden ringing of the doorbell interrupted us. I steadied myself and opened the door, only to find Joel standing there. Rain was falling in a fine drizzle outside. Thunder rumbled from time to time, streaks of white lightning cutting through the sky. Joel was soaked from head to toe. Water dripped steadily from his hair, but he did not seem to care. Smiling, he held out a beautifully wrapped jewelry box.

I awkwardly said "The reception is on Saturday and I want to use that opportunity to introduce you to my family" "Introduce me!" "Yeah, don’t you want to meet them?" "I do, I just didn’t expect it to be soon but I will love to meet your family" "Great, I will get going now," He said as he grabbed his sweater and left I seriously didn’t expect him to introduce me to his family so soon. It felt odd when he invited me, it hasn’t been a month since we met and suddenly he wants me to meet his family.

"It was supposed to be just me and you. Not me, you and the misfit duo." I didn't say anything. I knew I overstepped my bounds inviting them. Part of me was hoping Ant would say no, but a bigger part of me hoped they were on the way. A few minutes later Dane gets back on the phone. "Sorry babe. Ant said he's not driving that far tonight. He has and I quote 'places to be and people to do'. " I can hear the annoyance. "I have to go, I'm running up their long-distance, and Ant is ready to go do whatever he has planned for the day. I really miss you though."

Fate walked towards Lucus with her Grecabulum in her hands as he stood on a road in Romania, looking at a dying cat "She has forgotten that she is an angel" Lucus looked at Vivian's Antabulam. "In that matter, she's just like you," Fate said. Lucus looked at her as she sat beside him. "I thought of them today, it pissed me off," Fate said "We are mere spectators. You shouldn't interfere anymore, Death"

"Who're you?" Fate looked at the stranger suspiciously. She is in no mood to talk to strangers or flirt for the matter, not that she willingly did in her life. Which is why she never had a boyfriend before. As Rhine puts it, she can't help acting like a bitch in front of others outside work. "It's Williams. Kurt Williams." Kurt smiled charmingly and even tried to offer his hand for a shake, but took it back when Fate just looked at it blankly seemingly unaffected by his charms and didn't look like she had any intention of taking it.

Hello, lovelies! I just wanted to let you know that “Design of Fate” is officially up on the app, so I hope you will check it out. Jackson is always strong pillar of support when others need it, without question, and without fail. That is why he was chosen for this particular journey with his mate. They will both have difficult obstacles to overcome in order to find their peace and happiness. True to form, the Goddess has connected people together in a significant way. Tune into the new book to see how the design of fate plays out.

She glanced from the leaving waiter, then back to Tobias. “What…what are you doing?” “Letting fate decide.” “What is that meant to mean?” “It means everything that happens in this world, is controlled by fate. Our meeting, our marriage, the divorce, later meeting again, the events that happened and even down to this very moment, It’s all being controlled by one single string. Fate. I don’t know about you, but I believe everything, had led to the very moment, in the future, where we are happy together, however that might not be the case,”

The bodyguards dragged me roughly out of the hospital and threw me into the cold mud outside. Heavy rain poured down, smashing against my twisted body. This was the most remote slum in Neopolis. Homeless people die on these streets every day. I struggled to open my eyes. Rain hit my eyelids, twisting everything in my vision into a blur. Facing death once again, my heart suddenly became calm. Being reborn wasn’t to defy fate, but to let me experience once more, clearly and deeply, what it meant to have ten thousand arrows pierce the heart and be torn apart piece by piece.