Fate Gilgamesh Fanart Novels & Stories

I'm just happy that people seem happy for us and I will always hold for this happiness. Fate brought us together unexpectedly. Fate played us bitterly. Fate has tested us endlessly. Fate has made us sacrificed separately, and fate brought us misery. But who would have thought that fate would bring us back together again? Maybe, that's how playful our fate is. That despite the challenges we experienced, here we are, still holding each other's hand, living with the love we have for each other. Axis and I started with the fake fiance and fiancee set-up, but things are different now. Things turned into reality now and I'm so happy that finally, Axis and I will be together and we'll work things o

Here… Even though the angles were not good, but still, her natural beauty arises. Arissa was trying one or two costumes that she likes and pretend to be a supermodel while wearing them with a platinum wig. She also takes off her contact lens. Showing her true color eyes. She thought it was a funny idea. Refreshment after a tiring continuous working hour as a part time barista before. Besides, the one who took the pictures was Jojo. Her best friend. Arissa didn’t say anything while her fingers trailing on Jojo’s phone screen. Seeing herself in those pictures have given back a rush of strange feeling to her. A mixed emotion of self proud and insecurity as well. Watching her, a faint smile curv

Pearl doesn’t even remember anything about our mother. Even after the Fated Plague took away the possibility of finding a fated mate, I still believed in true love, and I found mine. We barely had time to experience our own love story, but now, the Moon Goddess is granting werewolves fated mates again. Sure, I was ecstatic for Daya, our oldest sister, when she found Darius. The five of us worked so hard to ensure that they fought for their bond instead of running from it. Daya was so scared to accept Darius for fear that they would lose each other to the plague. She overcame that fear and I have never seen her happier.

My heart was shattered, and fear held me tightly. "We'll need to make an effort, Olivia," Scarlett, my inner wolf, remarked, acknowledging our destiny. "What if she's unkind and mean, wanting him and everything for herself?" I asked my wolf. "Then we'll surrender it to her. We can't oppose this. She holds a superior position, and she's his fated. We don't have a fighting chance. We must simply pray that she's kind and compassionate, or a chilly bed will be the least of our concerns, Olibia," my inner wolf said, and I shed tears. It was all overwhelming.

The man sat with his long legs crossed, leaning back into the black leather chair. Fingers gloved in white tapped rhythmically against the armrest while the young girl standing before him nervously fidgeted with the hem of her newly purchased blue dress—bought specifically for this visit to the duke’s estate. Damian, however, sitting there and waiting for something remotely interesting to happen, was bored to death.

I felt a sharp pain in my arm and watched as Lilianna dug into my forearm with her claws. “Ahhhh! Lilianna, stop!” I screamed in pain. There was a blur of black hair as Janea burst through the door and ripped Lilianna off me. “What’s going on? Is she an enemy?” Janea asked. “No time to explain, just get that watch from my dad!” I yelled while dodging a punch from Lilianna. Janea nodded, not wasting another second. Lilianna was back on me in an instant, slashing at me as I was pushed back. She was so fast all I could do was block and dodge, there was no opening to attack.

I'm not that good at writing Shayri. So please bear with it. 🤗 Don't hate me. I love you all. 😘 ❤❤❤❤❤ Btw. Its a really long chapter. Be prepared. _______________________________________ Sania's POV, ' Is dil ka ek nazraana kubool kijiye Jo apni mohobbat ko aapke naam karna chahe In aakho ko aap ek ijaazat dijiye

He had fashioned the rest of the uneven purple rags up and down her body, intertwining purple material with vines. Her curves were shown off perfectly, along with a lot of skin. Across her exposed flat stomach, arms and legs Rent had painted similar dark blue fairy symbols and patterns to the ones on her face. My wolf growled at the thought of his hands all over her and it caught me completely off guard. Rent himself had kept it fairly simple, using different shades of mud, sand, and soil in sharp-edged patterns to create the illusion of pebbled skin like that of a rock grumpus.

DARIUS POV I wake up early in the morning, feeling the light rays of the sun over my eyelids. I feel her warm body curled into mine. I hear her light breathing and her heartbeat is steady, matching my own. Her face is pressed into my chest, and I can feel her starting to drool on me. I try to hold back my laughter, so I don’t wake her. I gently stroke my hand through her hair, which is pretty messy after our evening activities. I replay the moment we looked into each other’s eyes and said we loved one another at the same time. That moment only confirms that we were made for each other. We didn’t mark each other last night. I know I wanted to, and my wolf was clawing at the front of my mind t

I'll have to struggle to escape, to even survive. Arthur points at me and says, "As retribution for her treason. The meanest alpha of us all, the one who can claim her, will be granted my one and only daughter as a mate. Which means it's time for a good old-fashioned brawl, boys!" My eyes enlarge as the males applaud. I finally raise my head and look directly into my father's eyes. “Papa—”