young-adult-fantasy

I jolt up, a scream lodged in my throat. Drops of sweat roll down my forehead and my throat hurts as if I've been screaming for a long time.

My death granted immortality.With one look, I knew he__ be my undoing_ Forgotten, book #1 of the Fate Trilogy

I am called by many names: Destiny, Fate, Fortune; however, I prefer Moira, for it sounds as if I have a heart. I do not.I oversee human destinies, and all things happen exactly as I intend. Some try to deceive me, but I am Moira. I will not be cheated.

Seeing them assembled in Tartarus, Percy felt as hopeless as the spirits in the River Cocytus. So what if he was a hero? So what if he did something brave? Evil was always here, regenerating, bubbling under the surface. Percy was no more than a minor annoyance to these immortal beings. They just had to outwait him. Someday, Percy's sons or daughters might have to face them all over again.

Even if that is the truth,_ Derkein said, __hat does it have to do with my father suddenly thinking he can raise the dead?

Know yourself, not a face, in love, a deeper grace.

Hope was never meant to beA future shared alone,As life cannot be won or lostIt was never ours to own.

Is it not enough to shine,To know that friends are true?That love is born of friendship,And who you are is you?

I wish for all who look for Gold,Shall find one letter less,A world where trying always wins,And leaves the loser blessed.

It had become their creation, and they all would know it.

No one is only one thing, my dear.

There was no gentle way around it - hearts would be broken, relationships would be crushed and I was the messenger.

Perception in the eye of vengeance becomes blurred. Ren was in need of a slap on the face, but I knew what was coming and that it would do the job properly.

Barnabas__ voice helps me drift off to sleep. I think briefly about how I__e never felt this way about anyone else. I care about my family and friends, but this is a different feeling. This must be how my father feels about my mother. This must be what it feels like to be in love. Somehow, I__ certain.I know I can__ leave him here to rot. I can__ leave him at all.

People like us were born to change the world. It__ filled with shit. It__ filled with people who did the things they did to you. It__ filled with stupid pointlessness and ignorance and so much mundanity, it makes me want to scream. Don__ you feel it too?

You can't keep resisting my irresistibleness, Natara Stone. You'll give in eventually, and I won't quit until you do.

I__e decided she__ worthy of something more special, something worthy of my powers.

Touch is a magical thing, Natti,_ he explained. __t can comfort._ He raised one hand and stroked her cheek, soft and gentle. __t can entice._ His thumb moved along her jaw and applied pressure as it traveled down her neck, causing her to shiver with delight. __nd it can hurt. Whatever the intensions, it brings two people together. It makes a certain . . . connection.