Fate Gorgon Novels & Stories

He lost one of his wives to the Heavenly Tribulation; how could this have happened? Tears began to form in Blake’s eyes. He felt significant loss and confusion, and once more extreme anger. “And through the flaming ashes, the Phoenix shall rise again stronger and more beautiful than before,” Gerald said beside Blake and Nancy, mysteriously appearing. As if hearing the words being spoken by the Elder, the ashes began to emit a powerful red flame that grew in size, and out of the flame, Koran emerged unscathed with her fiery red hair waving in the wind. Her complexion was flawless with an hourglass figure, her breasts were on a massive scale, past the double D-cup, and her ass was round and pe

Tears clouds his eyes. Oh my god, what was Kate doing to this man? Damon was not the first man who had walked up to me to help him with this kind of favors. There was Gabriel from the neighboring pack, Jeremy who was a seer, a rare power blessed by the moon goddess. There are so many of them and the lines go up, Kate was a beautiful woman. It was hard not to look at her when she walked past you, but I hate it when these men act like this because I know that Kate is only going to break their hearts.

"You're just a poor fighter trying to enjoy swan meat by sampling our Clean Gorgon Guild's executive services. Don't you realize that your intended target is a Nine Star badged fighter? There are risks involved in the mission of finishing the witch!" Master Clean Gorgon's voice sounded very cold. This made Yama gasp. He knew he had made a mistake. There had to be a quick step he took, if he didn't want it to end fatally! "Get the hell out of my way before I slice off your tongue and limbs! Our Clean Gorgon doesn't need poor customers like a deck dog like you!"

He asked her in a curt tone but Georgia kept quiet. “I'm asking a question!!! What's your name!!!” He yelled so hard that everyone flinched feeling a cold spine run through them. “Georgia Brooke” she replied in a shaky voice. “I, Jared Cameron, the Alpha of the blue moon pack, reject you, Georgia Brooke of the blue moon pack as my fated mate.." And that was it. Georgia felt a pain coursing through her body.

Soft as silk, yet as brittle as a winter’s frost. A gown of golden silk, woven with black whorls, clung to the soft slopes of her body, pooling around her feet. She held a certain aloofness that set her apart from the other deities. Perhaps it was the way she surveyed the partygoers, or the almost bored gleam sparkling within her dark eyes. Reluctantly pulling my attention away from poison, I regarded the Goddess of Fate with a blank expression. “Have you?” She waved a hand dismissively, “Fate might be one for tricks and games, but I am not. This will go much smoother if you cease pretending you haven’t been tasked with procuring a grain of sand from me.”

"But death is not the end for those of us who carry the old magic. I became one of the fate sisters. The youngest." "The fate sisters," I said. "But you are not sisters. You are—" "Mother and daughter." She smiled. "And grandmother and granddaughter. We are blood, not siblings. But the world knows us as the three fate sisters. It is easier that way. The truth is more complicated." "Who are the others?" "My mother. Your grandmother. And her mother. Your great-grandmother." She paused. "Morganna." Morganna. The name struck something deep in my chest. "Morganna cursed the Lycan line."

“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!”

She looked confused. “I am serious, Rain,” Lilith maintained. “He died days ago, here in Gorgor. And like I said earlier, it is totally no one’s fault.” “No one’s fault?!” Rain was enraged. “How is it no one’s fault?!” She questioned. “The Gorgarians are responsible for his death! How is this not their fault?!” She cried.

"You are the master of your own fate? It depends on what matter and mystery you’re talking about. You have learned the Ten-Point Forbidden Spell, so you should know that there is a forbidden spell in the Ten-Point Forbidden Spell called the Spell of Great Fate. Fate is always highly corrective. No matter how far you deviate, it will pull you back at certain inconspicuous time nodes unless you have learned the Spell of Great Fate.” “The Spell of Great Fate? Do you know it?” The True Martial Starlord’s soul shook his head. “Only one person can learn the Spell of Great Fate in the entire world. The only unique person who knew the Spell of Great Fate was the Goddess of Fate.” Alex asked, “Where

"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