Fate Apocrypha Light Novels & Stories

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

I watch our blood mix together and, though it is a dark crimson color, there is a purple and blue shimmer to it, the same color that glows from our wolves’ fur under the moonlight. “I Lucas Anthony Fields pledge my loyalty, my service, and my life to you, Alpha Darius Colt Barnett, and to you Alpha Luna Diamond Joy Stone.” Lucas takes the chalice and drinks from it. His hazel eyes glow a bright gold when normally, they are his wolf’s yellow. Before I can say anything, Aurelian takes the chalice.

She then volunteered to share all of her knowledge about the rig with us. The state of affairs in this place is much worse than I had anticipated. Years ago, when I was just starting out as a mercenary, I went here for another task, but a lot has changed since then. The Angels' control over the South has loosened, and in 2028, it appears that a group of Omegas fled the Rig.

Fear gripped my heart, but then I heard Aura’s voice in my mind, clear and resolute, **“Use your light.” I focused on the warmth that emanated deep within my core, letting it build and spread until it engulfed me. The dark rogues hesitated, sensing the change, but it was too late for them. I released the light in a blinding, radiant wave. The rogues let out a collective howl of agony as the light consumed them, turning them to ash.

My hand is over hers, and her power surges through the blade as we plunge it into his chest. Tears sting my eyes as Apophis’s chilling voice that makes me ill every time I hear it rings in the air. ‘NO!’ I open my eyes and stare into Aleric’s wide eyes. Apophis’s screams of rage as the sky begins to lighten around us are shrill and ear-splitting, but I’m unable to bask in the sight of victory… Aleric is staring back at me as his life fades before my eyes. He didn’t think I’d do it.

“I told you, Princess, prophecies are vague.” “Annoyingly vague!” I say, frustrated. When the darkness falls To the shining light A leader will rise “Well, this at least makes sense. We know that Lorelai is dark, so she's the darkness and that Aolis is the leader who will rise. The shining light bit makes me think of Lucero. Dominic and Tialha both described her as having a bright, white light. So, do we think that Lucero will defeat Lorelai?” I ask, looking up at Buppig.

Things turned into reality now and I'm so happy that finally, Axis and I will be together and we'll work things out to make sure that being together will turn into forever. I'm Yasha Reese Heuson and I am proud to say that finally, I am now officially engaged with the man I love, Axis Ford Averion. THE END. *** Author's Note: Playing my imagination with the different set of ideas running at the back of my head, now resulted into a story entitled "Playful Fate". Thank you so much for reading this story, for sticking with me and for riding with Yasha and Axis' playful love story. I hope you learned something from it. ;)

When I returned home during the holidays, before I even had the chance to see Mark, I ran into Lily. Standing at the doorway, she was almost unrecognizable. She had lost a lot of weight. Her clothes couldn’t hide the marks on her body. Even her eyes were filled with fear. A once beautiful girl now looked completely drained of life. I wasn’t surprised to see her like this. In my previous life, I had almost been tortured to death by Jackson, too. When Jackson found out about his infertility, he could no longer do things in bed. During work, he kept his head down, but at home, he needed to vent.

I was the luna that he almost rejected, after all. " Sabrina Fords? Are you willing to honour the moon goddess's wish, to accept the soon-to-be Alpha Rhys Callum as your mate and Alpha, to love and to serve?" Crispy and excited, trembling with the effect of age, the wedding officiator's voice filtered through the air, bringing me back to reality.

Drake’s POV – I stir awake to the faint echoes of battle still humming through the air. The scent of blood clings to the wind, but the fighting is ending—our men and Baylee’s wolves are finishing off the last of the rogues. It doesn’t take long. When it’s over, Ben taps me, and I open my eyes with a groan, blinking as the sunlight hits me full in the face. “Damn, that’s bright,” I mumble, shielding my eyes. Beside me, Dain groans too, clutching his head as the last traces of poison seep from my body. Caron’s potion is working—cleansing, pushing out the darkness.