Danmachi React To Fate Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“She’s my fated mate,” I said simply. “There was never a time that I didn’t care about her to some extent.” Damon’s eyes widened slightly, as if he hadn’t expected me to admit it. “Even after everything?” “Even then.” I looked away, uncomfortable with my own honesty. “A fated mate bond is not something you can just turn off, Damon. Especially since you two haven’t marked each other.” Damon’s mouth twisted into something that was more of a grimace than a smile. “Yeah, well, maybe fate is hard to outrun for all of us.”

“As your mate.” “Yes.” Another pause. Longer this time. “And if I asked you to reconsider?” he said. I shook my head. “I won’t.” “Even after everything?” “Especially after everything,” I replied. “You’re rebuilding yourself. Your pack. Your future. And I am doing the same. We don’t need to be tied together because fate got bored.” Fate, of course, chose that moment to hum louder in my chest. I ignored it. Damien looked at me for a long moment, unreadable. Then he nodded once.

Biting my lips, I held myself from screaming when I reached the peak. I stopped moving. My eyes were rooted on the lamp. The light flickered twice as realization dawned. Lifting my right hand, I stared at my soaked fingers—proof of what I just did. I put my clean palm over my eyes, cursing myself and my shitty predicament. “Fuck. I’m officially doomed.” *** Dante. I was too confident. I was too fucking confident thinking that Winter would cave in and look for me, but she didn’t. That female was too stubborn for her own good, but I couldn’t forget about her. It wasn’t just because she was my mate, but she intrigued me.

Her amusement traveled the bond as she watched his ridiculous emotional display. I turned my neck so that he could see my rose. His eyes widened in disbelief. “How?! You’re a wolf. You’re nothing!” Imeela’s claws came out, and she dragged them across his face for what he had said about me. I broke his nose for how he looked at her. We made quite the pair, having each other’s backs no matter what. “Fate deemed him worthy because he is an amazing man. It’s not his fault that fate deemed you a pussy,” she deadpanned the last part.

His eyes burned with an unholy fervor, an embodiment of his insatiable thirst for power. "Welcome, Ascendants," "Welcome, Ascendants," Damien sneered, his voice dripping with malevolence. "I've been expecting you. How fitting that you've come to witness the culmination of my grand design." Amelia's voice rang out, filled with unwavering resolve. "Your twisted ambitions end here, Damien. The crystal will never serve your insidious purposes." Damien's laughter reverberated through the chamber, chilling the air. "Oh, my dear Ascendants, you still don't comprehend the magnitude of the power at my disposal. The crystal's energy will grant me dominion over all realms, and no force in existence can

my father sneers, his voice laced with contempt. His words pierced my heart deeply, and I struggle to not show the effects they had on me. He turns away from me. "I hope you don't come to regret your decision." I made my choice, and I know I will not regret it. Aside from the mate bond, there's a pull I feel to her, and I plan to explore that feeling. I walk out of the library and back to the dining hall to find Tammy.

Unfortunately, she had raised a daughter like Maya. What I didn’t expect was that instead of showing even a bit of remorse, Maya suddenly lunged at me when everyone was distracted. She punched and kicked wildly, and her nails raked three bloody scratches across my face. “You happy now?” she yelled. “Is this what you wanted? Dylan, isn’t this all because you like me? This is you forcing me to be with you, isn’t it? Fine! I agree! From now on, I’m your girlfriend, okay? Are you satisfied? Will you leave us alone now?”

“I bet I can. I don’t have to hurt the three of you to get what I want. Maya alone…” “Don’t you dare call Maya with your filthy mouth!” The three of us growled at the same time. He shook his head at our reaction. “Look at you three, growing feral at the mere mention of her name. Pathetic.” And for the first time, I wasn't scared for myself, my brothers or Maya but for a certain redhead. She had no idea she had just walked into a deranged Alpha's den. I couldn't help but wonder if what Varyn said had some truth to it.

The dam had finally burst, all of it, nothing holding us back except for the laws of the universe, and even those were beginning to shudder. When it was over, I released his neck and pulled back, breathless, blood on my lips. Dominic hissed through his teeth, but he was smiling as he raised two fingers to the mark and they came away red. Vivian’s mark was already fading beneath mine, the angry red of it swallowed under something new and impossibly bright. He was mine now, and I was his, and this time, we’d rewritten fate ourselves instead of watching it happen for us. It was terrifying. It was probably the most terrifying decision I’d made since waking up in this timeline.

Their allegiance in that moment was safety, not reason. That thin comfort — the lie that erased the sting by replacing it with an enemy conjured of superstition — hardened into a new resolution inside Damian. If something unseen had cheated him, if the world would not admit his failure, then he would make sure of himself by force of will. “We are not done, he and I,” Damian growled, pacing, each word another stone laid on his smoldering plan. “There is unfinished business between us.” His jaw clenched; his hands found something to tear at and found satisfaction. “I will make him fight me again. A clean fight. Fair. And then no tricks will save him. No one will be there to stop me. I will sho