Fate Faker Novels & Stories

“When the Worm King brings Nekromel to the Home of Fate, the Joy of Old will reign once again. Do you see?” Both Cheng and the shaman looked at me blankly. As expected. “Fate. In my world, another word for fairy is fay. And the plural of fay is fate.” And the plural of bullshit is? Cheng and the shaman looked at each other, I think each wanting some kind of reassurance.

“Excuse me?” “Why didn’t you go to him while he was alive? Why come to me two years later?” “Well… to be honest, I heard that you compensate—rather, that you apologize to his victims with money, and I thought…” “And you thought I’d offer you some gold as an apology?” “Y-yes.” “Don’t get confused, miss. Your forgiveness means nothing to me. I wasn’t the one who committed those vile acts—that was my dead brother, a former duke who wasn’t even deemed worthy of burial in the family crypt.”

Sophia was yet to meet his eyes, and without a second thought, Jason moved closer, carefully pinning her with his hard gaze until they locked eyes. *** Song: Halsey (Sorry) I run away when things are good And never really understood The way you laid your eyes on me In ways that no one ever could And so it seems I broke your heart My ignorance has struck again I failed to see it from the start And tore you open till the end (Chorus) And am sorry to my unknown lover Sorry that I can't believe That anybody ever really Starts to fall in love with me Sorry to my unknown lover Sorry I could be so blind

We’ve never seen Ryker be worried before. “Is he… Is he okay? Did I do something?” she asks with a hint of fear in her voice. “You didn’t do anything wrong, dove. You gave him a prophecy of sorts, but I don’t think it’s one any of us were expecting.” I explain. “You basically just told him his fate will mirror that of the mythical Hades and Persephone.” “Not so fucking mythical now,” Ryker growls. “I’m guessing she knows she’s a Fate, then?”

i usually link all my stories together so a bit explanation to some characters that pop out from no where saying some random stuff is really needed especially now the story is about to enter the real stages. the man on the chair with clock is fate keeper, he is from my story My name is isekai, am not thanatos, and the next man that will appear on the next official chapter moses also made appearance on my name is isekai am not thanatos, both are gods from my other stories, Gao Yu is closely linked to Moses with the fact that him and moses got a long history together

I clutched the note to my chest, how was I meant to know where he would be, it had all been coincidence so far surely. Fyre murmured something that had been bubbling away at me for weeks, /aren’t you meant to be a Fate, course you can find him if you try hard enough./

And he wouldn't dare to believe such a thing! “What a low level you befall yourself upon,” The highly being that no other than Fate said with over the moon dismayed. He looked up the sky that just earlier couldn't even able to stop him from entering the world was now replace by something that gasped him. “You even prepare something like that?! What a vicius scheme, don't you think?” he hide the shocked through a sneered. “Who the hell are you?” “Oh,” Fate smiled as if he was happy to met such a person infront of him, “you don't know me, I see. But doesn't matter!”

"I like it, the name you chose for him." Told me...? "I'm Fate," she said. "I know everything." My mind tried to shy sideways, but her magic held me softly in place as I struggled with the concept. Fought against the truth. No way. No. Way. I had choices, I really did. She didn't control me. And yet, finally, I sagged and accepted as her magic hugged me gently before letting me go. "My brother and I," she said, "were born together, like this. Fates. He of the Dark and I of the Light. The first of the maji, after the drach were brought into being."

“Yes, I can. My true name is Fate.” My jaw drops. “You’re…Fate.” “Yep.” She confirms. I look at her. “And you can give me Grey?” She nods. “If that’s what you want.” “Are you kidding?!” I bounce in my seat. “Yes! A million times. Yes!” She puts her hands on me to stop me from bouncing. “Wait. You can’t make the choice that easily.” I stop. “Why?” She stands, walks a bit with her hands in her shorts pockets and turns. “There are a few….consequences.”

The alpha's grinned widened, "precisely." "That's impossible. Fate gives you one person you're mated to. Or destined to be with. This can't happen. " The alpha shrugged again, a gold coin spinning easily between his knuckles. "Fate fucked up."