Fate Apocrypha Novels & Stories

During lunch, the school building was almost deserted, so I slipped into the back office and closed the door. I didn’t waste time so I opened the drawer labeled “Lineage” and started flipping through the files. Nothing on me. Nothing on Adrian. Nothing that said “You’re already his.” Until I hit the section marked “Moonbonding: Pre-Fate Attachments.” What?.... Half the pages were in weird old script. But some were typed. There was a chart. Years, names and symbols. And one file marked “A.V. + H.L. – Failed Claim, Resurfaced?”

​The Chairman’s voice faded into static, but a final message flashed across the sky in a font Nora had never seen before—elegant, ancient, and terrifyingly powerful. ​[NEW PUBLISHER: THE FATE-WEAVERS.] [CHAPTER 142: THE COURT OF THE FINAL READERS.] ​As they were pulled into the light, Nora saw the Younger Elder Vane vanish into pixels. But Julian—the Narrator—appeared one last time, his blue eyes wide with horror. ​"Nora!" Julian screamed. "The Fate-Weavers... they don't want a Romance! They don't want a Dystopia! They want a Sacrifice! They’re ending the story... by Deleting the Lead!"

We won the battle, but it seems as though we may lose the war- only a fool would believe that the demons are gone for good. This war of attrition has cost us a lot, and I fear that we may not be able to hold on for much longer. Fate or not, the demons may come out on top at the end of the day, and the sacrifices of our progenitors would have been in vain. In the midst of her writing, a strange phenomenon occurs, causing her to stop writing. The compendium she earlier put away opens of its own accord and the pages start to flip, one after another. Evanora moves closer to ascertain what is going on. Does Fate have a message for her again?

Lysandra, her voice resolute, declared, "We have faced the trials of the Crypt, and emerged stronger from its challenges. We won't back down now." Suddenly, the amphitheater's stone began to glow, revealing intricate patterns and symbols. The ground trembled as pillars rose, each bearing an emblem representing the constellations above. Seraphina, her eyes widening with realization, exclaimed, "These are the Pillars of Fate. Legends spoke of them — they can channel the energies of the Celestial Convergence, enhancing our abilities." Dupree, gripping his weapon, said, "Then we use them to our advantage."

“Yes, yes, and yes.” Ema scoffed knowingly while walking inside the apartment. “That man probably checks if you’re breathing every five minutes now.” Hazel smiled helplessly because… honestly? Accurate. Ema turned toward her immediately. “Wait.” A suspicious narrowing of eyes. “He left you alone?” Hazel sat down carefully on the couch. “He had meetings, Ema. He already postponed work for a month because of me.” “And?” Ema crossed her arms dramatically. “If my pregnant best friend almost fell into another dimension down the stairs, I’d never leave her side again.”

He doesn't sleep. He only called your name, even when he was high on sedatives. He only called for you to forgive him for the mistake he doesn't even know. Everyday he would sit and chant your name like a mantra. But if someone asks, he doesn't remember who you are. You have killed the Noah Gabriel who loved you. You have broken the most sincere heart on earth. Yes he was a player. Yes would fuck around for fun, but that was all before you. He was scared to lose you as a friend. He told us he would wait to confess his feelings until he was sure. Because he didn't want to lose Benjamin Brian. And now look, he doesn't even remember you. Tsk.

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. ;)

Your the best. After covering a certain distance, I see an awful sight. A young girl was lying on the ground in pain and no one was coming to her aid. They were just watching her from far. Why? Because she was in a burkha and no one wanted to take her responsibility. 'Bloody hypocrites!'

And with a small voice that no one could hear, she added, "It all depends on the Fates." "Winner! Zabdiel Lewelyn!" ~O~O~O~ The rounds continued until there were only nine of them. Zabdiel, Barbie, Kieran, Clive, "Bloom", a Fire Kryst named Ine, a Water Kryst named Ylena, Crystal Kryst Thēna, and a Shadow Kryst named Saito. Zabdiel and Ine went first. The Fire Kryst was stronger and wiser, he defeated Zabdiel in a short time span. Thankfully, Zabdiel was not injured so much.

' The Beta pulled him out of the trance he had fallen into and he dropped to his knees, burying his face into his hands ["WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!!"] Rafa rolled from within. ["I killed our Mate, it's what I've done."] The Alpha Of Alphas rose slowly to his feet and faced the training ground once more, ignoring the tears streaming down his face as he stared at the lifeless form lying there. "You have asked a question, My Beta..." He spoke softly. "Fate is when you've spent forty years without a Mate and when the Luna Goddess decides to give you a Mate she gives you a Tiger and not just any Tiger your enemy for a Mate, that is fate, My Beta."