Emiya Fate Novels & Stories

"Enough playing. Who is Arabella?" Matilda hums thoughtfully, then turns to a stack of ancient books in the corner and pulls one from the pile. She places it on the book stand in the middle of the altar, and the pages flip open on their own. "There was a prophecy," she begins, "several years ago, about the alpha's son - Adam - and his destined mate. The daughter of Alexander, the overthrown alpha of the skyline pack, and Freya, the most powerful witch in all the seven packs."

“I’ve always been with you. You just kept me hidden.” Charlene’s eyes widened as the woman lifted an arm and pointed to her own forearm. A soft light pulsed, and an intricate mark appeared—mirroring the same symbol that had once been on the legendary spear. The mark on the woman’s skin spread, glowing across her forehead. “I am you, and you are me. We are one, Trinity. The spear, you, and me—we are Fates.” Charlene’s pulse pounded in her ears. “What?! That’s insane! I don’t know who or what you are, but I am NOT a Fate!”

“You should go to bed Alpha, it is already late and while you are there, you can sleep close to Maeve that would really mean a lot to her. You are her mate and it is not right for the both of you to be sleeping in separate rooms, she saved you from Elder Jared the other day. If he had found out that you found your mate yet living separately that would have caused you a great deal and raised an uproar in the pack and everybody would have started whispering, rumors about you not being able to take another mate would have continued but now the rumors have died down and everyone is just looking forward to the coronation of the new Luna” “How many times have I told you that there is not going to

I tell Emily. “Nah, this shit is only going to take me as long as ten minutes" She said. “As much as I love the confidence, I don't want to get killed" I said. “Can you just trust me on this one for once?" She asks and I answered with I don't think so “I can't believe that bitch is planning on fighting with you" Amelia said. “I guess someone like her can never change" Val said. “Are you okay though?" Amelia asks.

she fell to the ground in pain. Caluum sighed and crouched to the ground beside her "I'm slowly fading out "he expounded "Fading out?"she looked at him "you are immortal!" "I am" "Then, what are you talking about. Make me understand" "The abyss has recalled me and if Taynor doesn't sit on the throne before the next full moon, I will fade completely"

The Angels' control over the South has loosened, and in 2028, it appears that a group of Omegas fled the Rig. Although Arthur and his followers kept it quiet, a lot of things in this area changed as a result. Rose claims that although things were already terrible, they just grew worse. The Omegas were imprisoned with their partners and forced to spend all of their time inside. Because they were made into slaves, beta girls substituted for any unmated alpha. And who disobeyed...?

The guardians, one by one, began to share memories of love, allowing its essence to guide the clock's hands. We moved through emotions, each guardian contributing, sharing, and weaving their experiences into the tapestry of time. But as we reached the final emotion, a sense of unease settled. "It's not aligning," Maris observed, her voice laced with frustration. Tempora's gaze was heavy with sadness. "There's one emotion missing, one moment yet to be lived." My heart raced. "What emotion? What moment?" Tempora locked eyes with me, her voice a mere whisper, "Sacrifice."

“Just what I told you a while back. I am like an NPC to a game a little add-on to the storyline for the particular character to grow and build their perfect character. Which is unlike the other three that came from a soul, an origin that either from light or dark.” “You are.” Daniela stops, hesitating to add and say the words and the fact that she knew that will not do much for the moment. “Do not make such an expression Daniela,” Emie warns her with a warm smile that is neither comforting nor threatening. “I am not someone that needed a little pity or worry in two. I do not care about that useless emotion, for I am up to the only goal that I’ve been working on ever since that last loop.” A

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.