Fate Grand Order Reaction Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I won’t be seeing them. Of a truth, I’m getting tired of sleeping around. I feel empty after sleeping with those random women. Shit is all good and fun for a while. The next thing, I’m falling into depression or losing my mind.” “What was her name?” I asked. “Who?” “The name of your fated mate whom your father killed.” “Felicia. Her name was Felicia.” “How did you guys meet?” “On a train station. She almost fell. I was quick enough to steady her with my hands…” Alpha Reon kept talking and I didn’t know when I slept off. Only to wake up in a different room and my outfit changed. Who had changed them? No one was in the room except Reon. This time around shirtless and reading a big fat book on

, Mom smiled as she spoke, “you've kept your mate waiting enough” “Make sure that you spend a very long time on earth with Adrian. I hope you build a very happy family and happy life with him”, Rose said from where she's been standing, silently watching my interactions with parents. Jayden was standing beside her too. “Alpha”, I called out and he smiled at me. “Now, now, don't keep him waiting”, he said. The scenery changed and I was back in the Fate sisters throne room. Clothos and Lachesis gave me pitiful smiles while Atropos remained neutral.

she whispered, "we've defied the cosmic order, rewritten the stars with our love. But this victory feels like the beginning of something greater, a cosmic journey yet to unfold." Richard smiled, his gaze filled with a cosmic warmth. "Elain, our love has transcended cosmic boundaries, and now the celestial realms resonate with the echoes of our triumph. But you're right; this is just the prologue to our cosmic journey. Together, let's explore the uncharted constellations of our destiny." As they embraced in the cosmic aftermath, a celestial glow enveloped them, marking the beginning of a cosmic transformation. The celestial tapestry seemed to weave new patterns, each thread representing a sha

She was Fate. “How did that happen? I mean what caused that to happen?” “A Magi wields Magic, so when they come into contact with the Fate whose very essence is Magic it causes a reaction. It’s like a testament of wills, and whoever’s Magic is greater usually wins.” “Right.” lisa replied still not fully understanding. But she glanced over at Mark. “So you could have done that back on day one and I wouldn’t have had to endure any of this…” “No, I mean, yes I could have, but my Magic is not as great as Jame’s and if I were to have performed that test most likely your Magic would have killed me.”

“That’s not who I am!” But the fire kept growing. Then I saw her—my mother. Alive. Reaching for me. “Come back,” she said softly. “Come back, Rachael.” I grabbed her hand. And the fire died. ……I woke up gasping. The Oracle stood above me. “You passed.” I looked to the side. Kelvin ran to me and held me close. “The bond can be made now,” the Oracle said. Kelvin nodded. “Do it.” She cut our palms with a silver dagger and pressed them together.

Even then, I didn’t step back. She looked at me like the fight had ended, and something far more dangerous had begun. --- POV: Selene I closed my eyes, but the vision didn’t fade. Even in the dark, I still saw them. Fire. Shadow. And a kiss is already rewriting the world. It shouldn’t have been possible — not between mortal and exile, not under the watch of gods sworn to keep the pattern intact. Yet the Loom had quivered, the Mirror had convulsed, and Fate itself had spoken.

Three to four slaps would be enough to wake her up from this dream. "Yes. Gior Frauzon. The Alpha's son you have been obsessing about. " Senia stated, feeling extremely annoyed by Aesthelia's stare. 'I need a slap, come on.' Aesthelia thought as she pinched and slapped both of her cheeks. Aesthelia's mind started to wonder if the situation was the same as those who transmigrated to a novel. Is she given a chance to be with her favorite male lead character, Gior Frauzon?

“What would you do if you couldn’t carry out an order from your father?” I frown, knowing that I haven’t given him an order in a while. “I would carry it out anyway since he’s my Maker, and his will is absolute,” I say. “But what if his will… isn’t absolute? What if there was something stronger than the Maker’s Sire?” he asks. His brown eyes are tinged with regret, but when I shift my vision to crimson, I can still see the Green Thread of Fate linking us. “The only thing more potent than a Maker’s Sire would be….” I trail off, and my eyes widen when I realize what he’s asking me. “It would be a Fated Bond.”

“The girl is a non-entity. A temporary distraction Zayn picked up to irritate us. Focus on the frozen assets. That’s where the leverage is.” “Shut up,” I mutter, not looking at her. “You're distracting me.” She’s walking around in circles over the monster pacing inside the cage of my mind. If she touches the cage, she unleashes it. My eyes are fixed on a file detailing Jade's medical records. “You don't get it. Zayn doesn't do anything by accident. He doesn't marry a street rat unless there’s a blade hidden in her skirt. I want to find that blade. I want to snap it.”

And when Rhys kissed me beneath the setting sun, our son laughing nearby, our family whole. I knew. This was the life my grandmother fought for. This was the love she died protecting. And I would honour it. Forever. " As we celebrate Astar's second birthday, I have an announcement to make..." Alpha King Rhys spoke, a wide grin spreading to his lips. " Queen Sabrina is expecting!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~The end~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thank you.. With love ❤️ . Take care. Kindly leave your reviews.