Fanfic Fate Solo Leveling Novels & Stories

"Alright...so we both go in, beat his ass then console our men when they come home angry, that's the plan?" "Yes, that's exactly the plan." "Then I guess...I'm in." "Thanks...been wanting to level up for a year now, but couldn't. Hopefully after this, I along with other women get the chance to evolve." "Hmmn..." Celia stepped closer to the fields, going from level one to two and then to level three. A fight was going on, seeming to have just started, but it wasn't Alex who was fighting...two idiots; their stance wasn't even correct.

If I didn’t know any better, I’d think he was beginning to miss more than just her cooking. He actually thinks he can win her back because he was her 'first love.' He doesn't see that Jade has changed. She’s got Zayn Hemsworth backing her now, and she looks at us like we're dirt from the trenches. I crawl off the bed, walking over to the mirror. I stare at my reflection, tracing the sharp line of my jaw. If Daniel can’t get the money through romance, then we have to take it through blood. There has to be a way to break her foundation. A signature. A forged transfer document. Or maybe... something more permanent.

Chapter 21- Marked By Darkness AURELIA POV Time didn’t move. It stretched. Folded into itself. Days bled into each other until I stopped counting them. Training kept me busy. Occupied. And I threw myself into it. All I knew was that I was getting stronger than I had been when I first came here. Not whole. Never that. But I was better. “You are spacing,” Ysara called out from the end of the clearing. I smiled, shaking my head and bringing myself to the present. I lunged forward, fist slicing through the air. Faster this time. More precise. More controlled.

000] [Unique Skill: Miasma Soul] [Constant Growth: Level 3] [Hideous Songstress: Level 3] [Projectile Fire: Level 1] [Fear-Inducing Aura: Level 1] [Unarmed Fighting Technique]

FREYA’S POV Starting a fire was never one of my strongest suits, but if the fire had already been lit—who was I to reject the will of the Moon Goddess? In life, we are all casualties of fate, or destiny as some would say—but there are some of us who take destiny head-on. Some even dare to fight back. I was daring. “Greetings…” I said softly, lifting my gaze to Killian. His expression was more conflicted than usual. Lately, his face had grown increasingly unreadable but I wasn’t here for him.

Toya bumped into me. I shook my head. “You guys didn’t have to train. You wanted to and you put in the work.” I smiled up at them. I turned to Hanna and Wendy. “But it was you too that stood out. We all put in the work, but you two threw yourself into it. You two have grown the most, and I need you to realize it.” Toya and Micca both nodded. “You two started as unranked.” I started, and my two friends furrowed their brows. “But this last year, your wolves have stepped up. You have stepped up. And now you’re both are gammas.” Their hands shot to their mouths, and they looked at each other.

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

So possessive! To Zaybabe: Morning bitch. Ryle and I are meeting up to talk later. Why did you change your contact name on my phone? From Zaybabe: Why are you calling me babe? Okay, if that's your decision. I'll always be here for you. I love you so much. Promise me you'll only be with me? To Zaybabe: I promise. ~Ylluscion

The foyer might be small, but it’s attractive. The moment I notice Fate cringing, I hear the soft tones of a woman’s voice singing. It’s beautiful, filling the air with the sweetest notes. Wincing, fate steps up the stairs, disappearing for a moment. Moments later, the sound is cut abruptly short and Fate appears back down the stairs again. “Lonely,” Fate mutters as he reaches my level. I frown. “What?” “Time, he gets lonely, believe it or not. And that music...apparently he likes to hear woman screeching in order to keep himself company,” Fate says with a shake of his head. “God, drives me insane.”

CHAPTER 2: GOD OF FATE WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! JUST BEWARE! “So here's the thing Miss Fresh Meat, You can choose within these jobs, and with that, you will be able to level up, from being a lowly unfortunate soul. By leveling up, you will be able to access various fields and also earn authorization and power over those beneath you.”