Fate Gorgon Novels & Stories

They had already infiltrated our kingdom. I ripped Morgana’s top from her waist. Fuck, how did they figure out her weak spot so fucking quickly? It wasn’t even big, but it was clear these men knew what they were doing. Skilled and powerful. ‘Fae are fast and some even have the ability to see the near future, hence giving them the upper hand in battles.’ Thanatos said, worry clear in his voice. ‘Yeah.’ I looked into her eyes.

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.

He always uses a golden glove to hide it. "What do we do father?.." I asked. "Her blood can make the king immortal." Harrod answers. "Who?." "King Gerald's daughter." Father replies. "So?." "Get me her blood or I'll take away your right as the prince!." Father says with a serious look. I sigh and nod affirmatively. "No worries. Where is she?." I speak through gritted teeth. I'll do anything when it comes to having the throne!!. SAGE ACADEMY

She then volunteered to share all of her knowledge about the rig with us. The state of affairs in this place is much worse than I had anticipated. Years ago, when I was just starting out as a mercenary, I went here for another task, but a lot has changed since then. The Angels' control over the South has loosened, and in 2028, it appears that a group of Omegas fled the Rig.

All during the story everyone seemed to listen intently not wanting to miss one detail. After a few minutes of pondering Markus was first to speak, “You said you spoke to a dragon called ‘Fafnir’?” he said rubbing his chin. “That’s what he said his name was” Rex replied, confused at his expression. “Remember the story I told you about how this place was created? There was an elder dragon called Lokmar and his son, that sons name is Fafnir. The effort of creating this place claimed Lokmar’s life and his son took his place as the king of dragons. Your father told me years ago that his families gift was to soul bind with dragons who had chosen them after I witnessed him breath fire. I find it c

They looked me over as if confirming something before conjuring a book before us. "This book was created for you when you were born from the collective dark magic of the Spirit clan. The prophecy you found in your mate's archives was known to our clan long before your birth. It spoke of twin fae, born under a red moon, destined to exterminate the vampire threat once and for all, reuniting all five kingdoms in the process." I felt myself stiffen. The mention of twins born under a red moon had reminded me of the hollowness in my chest. My twin was dead, the enemy had murdered him in an attempt to reignite the war between the water and fire clans. I missed him terribly.

Vera nodded and explained, "Think about it. The Dragon Fate is inherently exceptional. Its configuration ensures that regardless of circumstances, such individuals can excel and acquire abundant resources. In the polygamous societies of the past, males with the Dragon Fate would inevitably have many wives and children. If all their offspring inherited the Dragon Fate, such fates would have become overly common in the world by now." Vera paused for a short moment before continuing, "Actually, the level of someone's destiny is determined not only by what they inherit from their parents but also largely by their personal fate and opportunities. It's like drawing a number between 1 and 100 repea

The Festival of Fools The palace was awe-inspiring, its golden minarets climbing up towards heaven. I flew overhead, circling above the party, hidden in the night’s darkness. Below, humans danced under the moonlight, their laughter a symphony of ignorance. Nobles in dazzling gowns and luxurious robes filled the courtyard, cheeks stained with wine and indulgence. But my gaze found only one. Prince Fred. He wore silver-trimmed armor, his dark locks framing a face carved with quiet strength. Unlike the others, he was still, unreadable. There was something in his eyes—something that made the fire within me coil with curiosity.

Fate Fighters ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍The birth of change CHAPTER 1 Fang city_ The capital of the vampire Empire. "Run call for the physician" the chief maid who had just ran into the queen's room shouted. A maid had suddenly screamed from Zara's hall_ the queen's chamber, others came rushing in, only to meet their Queen Struggling with her breath, while gasping for air.

With them on her side, rather than against her, she’d be unstoppable. That was the true prophecy, the one I was given by the Oracles themselves on the day that Morgana died. The day the Oracles themselves were killed by the Queen’s assassins to keep the secret safe. Instead of telling the truth, the Queen spreads a new prophecy, one that promises Morgana’s rise to power will destroy both realms, that of Iron and that of Spirit, unless she is brought to the Queen directly before she rises to full power. Of the 721 descendants of Morgana, 15 were born with red hair. 10 were born male. And of the 5 remaining, only 1 has her eyes. Faye Archer.