Emiya Fate Novels & Stories

“Sir, I have no idea who you think I am—” He laughed, bitter. “You’re not going to fool me again.” But something was off. The fear in her eyes wasn’t calculated—it was real. “I’m Emilia,” she said slowly. “Emilia Moretti. I don’t know you, and I think you’ve mistaken me for someone else.” “now you tell me your name?” he laughed with so much darkness and evil. Their conversation was interrupted when Liam, Emilia’s boyfriend approached them, and she freed herself from his grip

"Thank you, Liam, for being my rock and my constant support. I couldn't have gone through this without you." Liam smiled, his love for Emily evident in his eyes. "Emily!” Chapter 7: The Unbreakable Bond Emily and Liam embarked on a journey through the emotional rollercoaster of their new reality. The discovery of Emily's birth parents brought unforeseen challenges that tested the strength of their love and commitment. As they confronted these obstacles, their bond was put to the ultimate test, leaving their future hanging in the balance. Days turned into weeks, and Emily found herself grappling with conflicting emotions. The reunion with her birth parents had opened a Pandora's box of unansw

“Fate favors those who act. I never wanted to destroy Lone Star, Emilia. I wanted to save what was good in it — and cut out the rot.” “You’ve done more than that,” she replied. “You’ve turned it into something alive again.” He smiled faintly. “Then maybe tomorrow, when we stand together, it won’t just be a ceremony. It will be a promise.” She bowed lightly and left, the faint scent of lavender trailing behind her. For a brief, almost fragile moment, Mies felt the weight of history soften — as though destiny itself exhaled. Later that night, Princess Emilia met Mies’ wives for the first time in the western wing. The encounter was delicate — a room filled with strength, intellect, and quiet au

Also, Kellen and Liam had taken it upon themselves to teach me how to combat since I was the only female in the pack that couldn't use a fist or sword. I was better now in both, thanks to them. “But before then, I need to take care of what is going on with Gemma.” “Revelare!" I waved my hand over the slashes, and it all came together to form a name. “S-I-E-N-N-A.” I spelled it out. “That whore!” Callista grunted. “It's a good thing we will destroy her today.” Sparkles beamed. “I like the mention of Violence.” “You need another witch to be with you,” Maya said as she stepped into the room. “So, I'm in.”

The same gift he'd given me in the original timeline. "Thank you, Father," I whispered, genuine tears pricking my eyes. "It's beautiful." "She would have wanted you to have it on such an important day." He fastened the clasp at the back of my neck, his hands gentle. "Your mate ceremony... I hope you find happiness, Emilia. Real, lasting happiness." The irony was almost too much to bear. "Father," I said suddenly, "what if... what if something happened to my mate? What if someone tried to hurt him?"

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.

For the second time this evening, my head snaps to Ava and I fake a smile at her confused face, and then it turns to worry as she starts touching me all over, checking my pulse, checking my temperature. "I'm fine Issy." She doesn't believe me, and she is about to say something again when there is a rap against her window. We both turn to look at the person. The girl raps her hands against the window again. "Oh, that's Emery, my friend... We are here to celebrate her finding her Fated." Issy says, her excitement now back on her face in full force. Sometimes I wonder how she is able to keep that radiating glow on her face, so far she is the exact opposite of what I grew up learning about the f

Emilia knew that the princess was only needed alive for the time being, just to bend the shadows lord's arm in case the fire lord couldn’t defeat him, but after that, the two were doomed, and that is why she didn’t see the point in being careful with the annoying human, leaving her on the hot ground, Emilia walked to the well like pit, staring at it depth, a place she personally prepared as a backup plan incase Micka, her Lord, cousin and fiancée, was in danger, again, she wouldn't let the shadows’ lord walk out of the cave alive, the pit was like a portal toward the furthest point of the fire empire, the place called the dead lands, where the dark energy was too dense even for demons to sta

She was growing fatigued, her movements going a little bit slower each successive second. Also at the same moment, Ema made her stand. She had been playing a very risky game by feeling devoted to both of the possibilities; dishonesty and treachery. At the same time, now she could grasp her status when it concerns the loss of everything the impoverished woman may potentially face. Ema growled loudly and charged at Amelia and as she did so she stomped on anybody that was in the way. When Amelia came to the hybrid one of the tugging attackers managed to dodge her strive and went for her neck.

It seems since she came into the place, everything in her life has restructured. Her anger no longer got the worst of her, she no longer has her nightmares and she is_she might be falling in love. With her mate. Her, Emilia has a mate. A Lycan King for that matter. Emilia knew what is happening. This is the goddess trying to wag a tasty chunk of meat in front of her nostrils so that just when she is about to grab it, it would be yanked off, leaving her more hungry and miserable than before. It was part of the punishment she had to suffer for her sin. Emilia knew she deserved it, she deserved everything cruel life has to offer her, but still, she couldn't help but hope. Hope for a miracle.