Fate Gilgamesh Fanart Novels & Stories

I got rejected five times at different stores I don’t why but people say it’s because I don’t look fit for the job, I still have no idea what that means, but maybe it’s because I am small, skinny or maybe because I am ugly I don’t know. I stood up and peeked through the door glass "Khalil please don’t leave me, I won’t be able to live without you." I whimpered Life has thrown many obstacles at me but what I’m feeling right now is worse than anything. Khalil is just fourteen years old, he shouldn’t be suffering like this, no child should.

Brian’s image stared back at me, his eyes having this smoldering look in them. He looked all man now, gone was the usual boyish charm I used to see around him. The caption said, “GHANAIAN MILLIONAIRE? BRIAN SMITH HAS MADE IT ON THE FORBES 100 LIST OF YOUNG RICH MALES.” My heart skipped a beat, a I immediately threw the magazine in the trash can near my desk. God, why? I don’t know what the hell that was, but right after I’d gotten my life on track, and could actually say I was happy, I see this.

Not too long they see a high wall at the back of Gilgamesh mountain. "So those walls are the reason why none of the warriors and warrioresses were able to see the Gilgamesh river?" Charlotte asked. "Yes... now let us see what Gilgamesh river has to offer!" said Prince Arthur, he looked at Charlotte. "Hold on tight! Pegasus will fly higher with incredible speed. I cannot assure if there are also traps waiting for us here!" Charlotte followed Prince Arthur's order. She embraced him tightly and the Pegasus flew at incredible speed. Finally, they reached the Gilgamesh river and landed on the forest. There were a lot of birds in the area and its beauty left both of them speechless.

"But what is meant to happen is going to happen regardless of what you have said. Well, you could at least thank him for not eating Rhea while he still has a chance. That is because he is in love with her and will do everything in order to take care of her." Suddenly, he started disappearing into thin air as well. I was so disheartened with what was happening right now. From what I remembered from the Moon Goddess, this place is called Gilgamesh. And if I am not mistaken, these rogues are the ones who are going to declare war against us.

The ruler at that time was Draco Vahemir - the strongest Vahemir there is to exist. Each and every member of the Infernal bloodbath pack is born with a special ability, their teeth contains poison strong enough to kill a person within seconds. They are not like every regular werewolf out there. They are stronger, faster than the usual werewolf. I flip through the pages and stop at a prophesy. It is a drawing. A stake in a lady's chest, she is in the arms of a man, his head buried on her chest. I flip to the next page, there is another drawing. The woman is in his arms, his head is backwards, his mouth is widened- he should be screaming. There is no caption in either of the picture. The drawi

“It’s not a blank book see” I hold up the book to show him the page I’m currently reading. He bursts out laughing. “Well it must be written in invisible ink because all I see is a blank book” I look up at Delilah confused as she all but runs to me. “Hmm curious. Faith can you really read that book?” “Yes it’s about the history of the three fates and a some what prophets it mentions the child of light, the moon goddess’s blessed and the dark knight” Both Destin and Delilah look at each other in shock.

Everything went fuzzy and I was out. Present Day. I stood from the couch and walked over to the picture on the wall. I stood in front of it, moving my eyes over the mix of colours. It was like a galaxy of stars, glitter, and beautiful colours. It was the kind of picture that would make someone calm and happy. It was the type of picture someone could marvel at for hours. It was the kind of picture that someone would smile at. But not me. It was the same picture that I have been forced to look at thousands of times throughout my life. I crossed my arms and my fingers moved slowly over my forearm. The fingertips traced over the countless raised scars left behind from my childhood education. I l

Because of the threads, I have a bit of a reputation at work as a daydreamer. The sleeves of my work top are long which cover my mark. The swirling patterns in my mark are supposed to represent the threads of fate, there are three of them in red, black and white. The mark is actually quite pretty but it is nothing compared to seeing the real threads. Still, at work I keep it covered and as long as people don't look too closely at me, I usually can pass for an ordinary human which makes serving human customers far easier than serving the Magics who tend to be stuck up towards humans.

NOAH’S POV “You’re playing with fire, little wolf.” I smirked, not backing down. “Then burn me.” The bathroom air was thick with heat—steam from the shower, tension between us, and something raw, primal. Ares stood before me like a shadow draped in flame—wild, dominant, unrelenting. His eyes bore into mine, golden amber glowing with something dangerous and divine. I reached up slowly, letting my fingers glide along his waist line, teasing. My heart thudded, not just from anticipation, but from the overwhelming realization that I was standing in front of my mate, my fate, and choosing him.

“I’ve always been with you. You just kept me hidden.” Charlene’s eyes widened as the woman lifted an arm and pointed to her own forearm. A soft light pulsed, and an intricate mark appeared—mirroring the same symbol that had once been on the legendary spear. The mark on the woman’s skin spread, glowing across her forehead. “I am you, and you are me. We are one, Trinity. The spear, you, and me—we are Fates.” Charlene’s pulse pounded in her ears. “What?! That’s insane! I don’t know who or what you are, but I am NOT a Fate!”