Fate/apocrypha Ruler Novels & Stories

Because the next thing I knew, I was already fucking her and extracting information from her. She told me the next ruler of Kalmerus was not yet determined, whether a male or a female, but the ruler would be stronger than my father. And killing him or her would also end my father’s life. But it was only one way. If Father died, the prophesied ruler would still survive. At that time, I thought it would be easier to kill Lucien’s heir than him. So I only had two targets in mind. Guillermo and Lucija.

voices cried in unison as heads turned upward. A silhouette emerged within the storm, slowly becoming clearer—a dark, menacing figure with fiery orange eyes and a cruel, predatory smile. His black, scale-like armor bore the crimson mark of a serpent across the chest, topped with a horned helm that declared him ruler of shadows. With clawed, inhuman hands and an aura of pure malice, he embodied the very essence of a serpent king born of darkness and fear. "Apophis," Maya whispered in horror. Then, spotting the witches, she screamed at the top of her lungs:"Stop them! They’re trying to release Apophis, the god of chaos! They’re feeding the chant with death itself!"

Could that tiny spark inside me really have saved my life? "Wait..." I stammered, shaking my head as I tried to process his words. "Rule? What do you mean, 'destined to rule'?" Valerius looked out toward the dark, rain-slicked window, his jaw tight. "The ancient texts speak of a ruler who will not just sit on the Lycan throne. The legend says a child will be born who will force every realm, every noble house, every Alpha, and every King to kneel. A child who will unite all lands under one absolute rule."

"If any of you are Krim, I am going to rip you in half, just know that." "Why do you have a problem with Krim?" Ruby demanded as she pushed the others out of the way. "Who are you even?" Dagon laughed. "Just one of the Hell Princes, are you sure you want to get on my bad side right now? I really don't want to have to deal with you reapers too much." "Hell Princes?" Ruby frowned. "Are you the one that Lust mentioned?" "That would be me," Dagon bowed. "Dagon, Prince of Pestilence. It's why I created the seven sins."

"Since when did you start lying? I mean, people want to have kids with the people they love. It's the symbol of their love, Sen." "But I don't love her, okay? The elders want an heir, and if I don't find one by the end of this month, they'll let the military take over the pack. You know how much this kingdom means to me, Sony. I am the one who brought it to this level, and I can't let anyone take over it."

Ena began clasping her hands to her front," try to listen will you?” “Kaya and Ally have been caught up in the midst of a supernatural war. Kaya Aka Gabrielle’s daughter is mated to two powerful beings, by mated I simply mean, destined. The most powerful being of the two is Azian, the boy you know as Abigail’s nephew and who is indeed in fact, a dragon taking up human form, and is considered the most powerful being in the twin realms. Notice I said realms, not realm, the supernatural and neutral realm as well as possibly that of Vigra.

“Do you accept the duties of the Goddess-chosen mate of the blood-chosen Luna Queen of the Forest Kingdom, to become the Goddess-chosen Alpha King of the Forest Kingdom?” “I do,” I say firmly. A Priestess places a crown on my head, but the Scepter of Rule, according to tradition, will remain with Lyra since she is the blood heir to the throne. “The Head of Rule is passed,” Reliquin declares. It’s a relief to know that Assanan is finally stripped of his title and relegated to the dredges where he belongs. Freyja rises, and I look into the eyes of my beautiful mate, now ruler of this land.

However, she was being watched from more than just the shadows. In a distant chamber, Liora’s hand slid across the surface of a glowing crystal ball. King Alfred stepped up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. “Still can’t let go? I’ve already told you that Arthur will be my successor, since I have no heirs of my own.” Liora narrowed her eyes, her voice a dangerous hiss. “I know. But he deserves what is rightfully his—the werewolf throne. It is the least Alexander could do for the son who is growing up without a father.”

We live. Because in the end, life is not measured by battles fought or kingdoms won. It is not about the time lost or the loss gained either. It is not about power or vengeance, nor even about rewriting fate itself. It is about the moments that make us whole. The love that heals, the hands that hold, the hearts that refuse to let go. And I—Elita Landric, Queen of the North—have found mine. My heart. My soul. My love. In this life, in the next, and in every eternity to come—I would choose him. Dustin Landric. Again and again. Until the stars fade and time itself ceases to exist.

I bent down, holding on to my knees as I gasped for air. I went back to the cramped room, changing into another dress. Just as I was about to lie down, a guard walked into the room. “The Alpha calls for you,” he said, as I gave him a small nod. “I think it's about time that we welcome you to the pack. You know how you start, right?” Alpha Freki spoke out when he saw me. I nodded. It didn't matter that I was going to start all over as an omega. “I, Daciana Draven, formerly a wandering rogue, pledge my loyalty to the Crescent Moon pack and its Alpha, Alpha Freki”