Fanfic Fate Solo Leveling Novels & Stories

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.

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.”

“I am a Beta, and we are allowed to marry a girl we fall in love with once the moon goddess doesn't pair us with our mates.” “If you are a Beta, what rank will my daughter be?” She asked. “She won't have a rank because she is a human, but that doesn't mean she is limited. She will be my Gamma once I attain Alpha rank,” Beta Jack stated. Miss Anderson stared at him, then back to Reina, neither was she believing what she was hearing or seeing. It was like a dream that she wished never to wake up from. 'I can rest now knowing that my daughter will be fine and safe,' Miss Anderson thought. She excused herself to prepare them something to eat. Reina showed her thumbs up as she smiled, moving to t

Justin Rain, but Fate had other plans for them. They’re just meant to be part of each other’s journey, but never their ending. She smiled bitterly at the thought. She sighed one more time. Now that he’s finally moved on, I think there’s no need to jump through hoops to keep her children under the radar. Her eyes darted at the two preschoolers playing in the playpen. Her daughter climbed up the indoor climbing wall while her son sat quietly in a corner flipping through a book. She smiled. For as long as she had them, she’d be good.

"Is she a game to you, which you want to win?" "look Alan, She belonged to me and now I want her back, you were just a replacement." Liam said. "She belongs to herself, she isn't an object Liam," Alan replied and walked away. He walked inside the room and saw Hazel sitting on the floor, she was hugging her knees and her body was shaking. He slowly made his way towards her and slowly knelt down next to her, "Hazel..." She slowly raised her face and looked at him, "Why is my life so messy Alan?" she asked and he just caressed her hair, "Everything will get better eventually, calm down."

Severin had swiftly earned the respect and admiration of many elite disciples after they found out that their new elder had prepared so many pills for them. In the meantime, Larry, Mick, and the other former hall masters gave it their all to make a breakthrough. In just one month, Nancy and her similar-leveled companions had reached level one saint. Luke and Rachel, who were already higher in attainment compared to most of them, had achieved the status of level three saints. On the other hand, Gracie and Zoheb were already level two saints. The slightly lower-leveled Fiona had since become a level eight warrior emperor, and Shirleen—the lowest starting attainment of the twelve—had raised her

“I didn’t put you in this situation. Fate did.” Her laugh was sharp, biting. “Convenient excuse. You and Kade both seem to think you can use ‘fate’ as a leash to drag me wherever you want.” A growl rose in my throat at the mention of my twin. Kade. The other alpha. My rival in every sense of the word. “No, Aria,” I said, stepping even closer. “Fate isn’t a leash—it’s a bond. One you feel just as deeply as I do. And you owe it to yourself to figure out what it truly means.”

I'm tired. She's worried that a nice proposal would get out of reach. Tsk. I don't want this. I just wanna stay single for the rest of my life and take care of my parents. Mamma says I should worry about having my own family. But trust me, I'll be a terrible mom. I'm already soo bad with kids. They hate me. I hope I never hear from him again. 'I really like you Sania' now these words are haunting me. When ever I'm alone, this voice creeps me out. And his eyes. The sincerity in them... He's soo weird. I don't like him. He's doing weird things to my brain. Bloody Sorcerer!!!!!