Novel & Cerita Fate Gilgamesh

“Once a human is born, their fate is sealed from that very moment. Their life and their death are already written in stone but it is not written by the Moon Goddess. It is written by fate itself. Fate is a force that must run its course, Lilith. A force that not even gods can truly defy.” Her voice softened slightly as she continued. “That means no one can change what has already been written.” Silence lingered between us for a moment before she spoke again, her tone quieter this time. “It was your mother’s fate to die from the very beginning no matter what you did… no matter how desperately you tried, she would still have died…You already knew that, didn’t you?” Her gaze seemed to pierce st

He sits on a ledge by the entrance of the cage, watching me like a predator. I wonder, not for the first time, how he can stand to be in this place. The stench of unwashed flesh and decay should be unbearable. I haven’t had a real bath in twenty years. He allows me a change of clothes every six months, but that's it. And yet, he never flinches. "And she's mated to the next-in-line alpha of the pack, Adam Grayson." The words slam into me harder than any blow. My hands clench into fists. Why would the goddess play such a cruel prank on us?

Give him some weeds, he is happy, give him a kingdom, he cries. Death my comfort, Death my confidant, Death my escort. We ramble over the mountains, making strange bedfellows at inn beyond the wood beyond the worlds, in Siduri's bar below the serpent's tree, where once Gilgamesh wept over Enkidu. Here, down in the deathly lands, even Death is not welcome, and so this gypsy road we travel, Death my husband, Death solace of hot cocoa in a bay window as you read the novel of his heart.

"Maria, I will avenge you. What he did to you, his wife will face the same. And then I'll ask him to replace her, just like he asked me to and then he'll know that fame means nothing but destruction." Fate sat on the top of a tower and wrote something in her Grecabulum, the book of fate and destiny. Her pen shone light blue as she wrote down the Fate of people. Then, she flew up and reached a balcony. She passed through the closed doors and looked at a new born baby sleeping in a cradle. She touched his hands and the fate lines appeared on his palm. "May you get what you deserve" She smiled and walked out. She flew up and climbed at the terrace of a building. "Let's see, what's next," She lo

“Until the next full moon.” As soon as Ashur hung up the phone, he turned around to find Felan standing there. “No, it won’t work.” Felan tells him. “The Moon Goddess has been in contact with me. She told me that I will die if I run from Shaba. She said she can see Keyne, Nezerra and I get to a safe place, but that is it. She can’t see beyond that.” “That doesn’t mean you will die, Felan.” Ashur tries to reassure her. “Ashur, she said she couldn’t see MY future beyond that point. The only place I am going is home.”

The night grows deeper and the only sounds in the room continues to be their contineous moans and groans together with their heavy breaths. At this moment, the only thought running through Zarie's mind is that everything is in the right order for her and nothing can take it from her. Not even death or any other mortal. Hmmm... But no one can dictate what the future holds because the puzzle of fate is surely complicated, more twisted than we can ever imagine. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.

I wanted to start my own family, support my parents in thier old age, be a faithful and loving wife. I'm still on my second stage the doctor said. She said I can be saved but, what's the use? If I'm fated to die, I will. What's the use of wasting lakhs of money? I sat beside my mother as she was listening Hadith(Islamic history). The Moulana was telling the Hadith of Prophet Ibrahim and his 1st wife Sarah.

What I meant is, my mum and I live together in the servant quarters of the Smith family. And if you are guessing, then yes, my mum and I work as maids in the Smith mansion. Two years ago that wasn't the story. My dad was a flight lieutenant in the Ghana Air Force, a very prestigious one, with a lot of decorations. He went for peacekeeping and never returned. He was then pronounced dead after a year of searching and that was when everything went downhill.

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.

The fact that he was fighting for me made him all the more desirable. I heard his brother’s words. He had killed his mate in cold blood. I didn’t want to believe it but looking at the cold and dangerous man as he fought without hesitance or remorse - I believed it. I still couldn’t keep my mouth shut though. Hunji was my wolfman and no one got to make him feel less than he is, and I really didn’t like this brother of his anyway and hoped Hunji would chop his head off - Just while I wasn’t looking. I was barely keeping my stomach contents down as it was. Not soon enough the fighting stopped, and the brother started to retreat, shouting out his last words as he ran. “You are not of this realm!