Fate Gorgon Novels & Stories

Never had someone stand up for me like this before, but I was all for it with Imeela. “The one that fate chose for him. So, I suggest that you move along like he told you to because I won’t have you disrespecting my fated.” Holy shit. Did she seriously just claim us? ‘Yes, she sure as fuck did,’ Zeus growled. “You’re not even a shifter! I don’t know what you are, but you’re not one of us. You can’t be his mate. I don’t know what game you’re playing, but it’s not possible,” she said, voice raising with each statement.

The ground quivered underneath my feet. I noticed Sienna chanting as well. Several undead armies slipped out of the cracks in the ground. “Kill them, kill her.” She thundered with blazing eyes. “Immotus!"(Motionless) Maya yelled. "Praetervolo!"(Vanish) The armies halted, then vaporised one after the other. “N-noo. T-this can't be.” Sienna stuttered. The people I had called on appeared. They each touched my shoulder, and with each caress, I felt a power surge.

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.

The emotions in his eyes were hard to distinguish. but I didn't look further for answers, those beautiful hazel eyes, once I looked lovingly had lost it's beauty. He slowly got out of their bed, the girl whined for him to stay for little more. He came closer My heart sank. Mind blank as a canvas, on which was engraved the words I heard then: “I,Ethan Brown, the future alpha of the pack, reject you, Thalia carnell as my mate and Luna of this pack.”

Their numbers had been reduced down to 113, and were outnumbered by roughly 3:2. But they were still pursued by the Gorgon fighters, who seemed to truly want their blood like no other. Their Shardthrowers spat out streams of shrapnel at the fleeing fighters, and ripped apart anything they came in contact with. Two of the Gorgon fighters converged their fire on one of the Perseus fighters, and shredded its armor clean off. The rest tore straight into the structure and minced everything inside - modules, electronics, flesh, blood. It was all the same to the Gorgons and their Shardthrowers.

“What can you tell us about Atropos?” I prompt. Well, she is usually considered to be the oldest of the fates. I’m not sure how anyone would know that kind of thing, but that’s what the stories I was told said. It doesn’t really matter anyway. So, as I said, Atropos is the fate who controls the manner in which someone dies and cuts the string that represents their lifespan. Basically if our fates represent the beginning and middle of life, Atropos represents the ending. I don’t really know exactly what abilities your Kiara has but it probably involves knowing how people will die. Maybe when? You would really need to ask her for the specifics.” Collin suggests. I tense up. I was so interested

A sound that rattled the very bones of the ocean, sharp enough to split the stars. Morgala. Her rage thundered across the waves, spilling into the skies. She had felt it the unraveling of her curse, the shattering of chains that had bound Kael’s bloodline to her design. The Eclipse she had planned, the merging of sea and sky into chaos, had been delayed. And she would not forgive it. Across the abyss, in her throne of coral and bone, Morgala rose. Her fingers carved sigils of blood across the water, her lips speaking words that poisoned the tides. The ocean boiled, the ground beneath it split open like a wound.

Sourcing for these coins is one way to break the connections and restore balance to the realms. They smiled as they saw the glistening in the dark. "Oh my, you do know how to impress an old lady, Phil. How did you know we've been searching for this?" That was one thing they did, hey right, they were old. Older than I am even when they didn't look at it. The Fates were born with immortality, long before the packs were formed, way before we were glued to our beliefs but they have put everything together in the old days. It was natural for them to step aside and let the mighty creature handle things. Then, chaos was brewing, I could feel it in my bones already. I had a syringe motion that it wa

He didn’t think carefully enough that witborns have weak constitution compared to them fellhounds. Female fellhounds, a.k.a. werewolves, can withstand such low temperature. And with his clan adapting to mountain weather, they were quite a strong lot against chilly winds and waters. Not Chastine. She’s a normal human being, untainted by supernatural physical or mental gifts. Hers was an intellectual gift, but if she miscalculates, she would succumb to problems similar to what she was dealing with right now. She didn't know they will be swimming in a cold river pass midnight.

Khalid spoke. I could feel his energy mixing with Gáta's as the world changed colors through the passage of time. "Gáta is linked to the Moiras. The three sisters who look after the Weave of Fate. She has the power to undo the curse, but that means pulling Mana from the world. Which could cause a rupture between the Realms." Khalid then looked at Sophy. "Sophia’s soul is as old as the first wars... Just like yours!" Gáta looked at us. "Supernatural beings usually have ancient souls, because we are linked to the beginnings of the world. Humans usually have new souls."