Breath Of Fire Fate Novels & Stories

“Can’t you?” His eyes closed. “I feel everything.” Another beat passed. Then he gently pulled away, breathing like he’d just run another hundred miles. But he didn’t let go of my hand. He laced our fingers together, grounding me. Tethering me. And I knew—knew—that this was far from over. Whatever waited ahead, whatever darkness still hunted us... it wouldn’t matter. Because this wasn’t just fate. This was fire. And fire didn’t bow.

I heard a loud howl which made me jump. Justin snickered. “Scared? The moon isn’t even completely out yet.” Rachel cracked her knuckles. “I can’t wait to shift once the moon comes up.” I gulped. I planned on finding the treasures and getting away completely from them before that could happen. In this game, Justin was playing the role of an Alpha since we didn’t have an Alpha in our group, Rachel was the Beta, and Logan was the Gamma. Me? Well, I was still kind of…me. Lowest in rank.

JADE Day 270. My family never let me breathe. They didn't give me a moment of rest even until my last breath. So why should I give them any moment to be at peace despite all they’ve done to me? Having Zayn by my side makes me more courageous each day. I know now that being alive is a battle I’ll have to fight until the number on my wrist turns to zero. The scent of jasmine and expensive champagne hangs thick in the air of the Grand Courtyard Lounge.

My heart pounds in my chest as I wait, my breath caught in my throat. And then, from the shadows, a figure begins to emerge. The Fate has answered my call.

I frown, trying to communicate with her. “Combustum,” I saw the fire that circled around me and her hiding us from the attack. Liv got up and pulled a leather book from her cloak and flipped through pages. I tried to get up, but my chest felt tight. “Don’t move. You still need to heal. It will take more time because I didn't use all my energy on you.” “Liv?” “I know you are confused, but now is not the time.”

Fate smiled as if he was happy to met such a person infront of him, “you don't know me, I see. But doesn't matter!” “What the hell?!” The Great Alpha felt his body becoming tense once again. So unlikely that his voice thundered but only to shake himself more. “You...” his eyes widened and as if struck by lightning, he groaned painfully while hands gently touch his eyes. “I came for a deadly debt,” Fate said slowly, eyes strange as if having a glowing glass that inserted in there. It even shine brightly and it hurt as hell to look about. It makes the Great Alpha to felt shame on feeling an undescribable pain.

The emotions in his eyes were hard to distinguish. but I didn't look further for answers, those beautiful hazel eyes, once I looked lovingly had lost it's beauty. He slowly got out of their bed, the girl whined for him to stay for little more. He came closer My heart sank. Mind blank as a canvas, on which was engraved the words I heard then: “I,Ethan Brown, the future alpha of the pack, reject you, Thalia carnell as my mate and Luna of this pack.”

Every movement, every shift in weight, every snarl and snap of teeth was a clue, a piece of the puzzle in that deadly dance of combat. And then, in a moment of clarity and determination, Alpha Angelo saw his chance. With a swift and calculated move, he seized the upper hand, overpowering Alpha Zavier with a ferocious display of strength and skill. Alpha Zavier lay defeated at Alpha Angelo's feet, panting and wounded. Alpha Angelo stood victorious, his chest heaving with exertion and triumph. The primal roar that escaped his lips echoed through the night. It was a declaration of Alpha Angelo's dominance, a testament to the beast within him.

"I'm fine, Max. We have to keep moving. Look up." I followed her gaze and saw that she was conjuring a blast of energy from the sky, gathering power from the very elements to unleash a devastating attack. It was a breathtaking display of her strength and resilience. As the energy crackled above, the dark creatures and the malevolent trees closed in, their sinister forms looming over us. But Lia remained resolute, her hands raised toward the sky, ready to release the blast that would decide the fate of this battle. With a powerful surge of energy, Lia unleashed the blast, and a brilliant bolt of lightning struck down from the heavens. It struck with such force that the malevolent creatures an

When we reach the grave from before, I stop and release his hand. It falls to his side. I stare at the grave and avoid his face. “You were right when you said I'm selfish.” I start. “I don't know how to trust. Until now, I've never even tried to, not really, I run away, hide and avoid everyone who tries to get close to me. But there is one thing I have always trusted and that is fate. These threads that I see. They never deceive me, they show truth, good and bad. They do nothing to spare my feelings because fate doesn't care about my feelings. There are times I wish I couldn't see them at all because what I see is so heartbreaking. But despite that, I really do trust them. Completely. I trus