Fate Grand Order Reaction Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.”

I went on, wearing a mocking smile as I looked at my father. " So yeah, the moon goddess thinks that Rhys and I are suitable for each other. Rhys is my fated mate." As I dropped the bomb on him, as the reality sank in, I saw real panic in his eyes. I thought that I was immune to my father's bias, but I was wrong.

“For years you have waited. You have kept faith. The Moon Goddess has heard you. She has answered.” He stepped slightly aside, his hand gesturing to me. “She did not send you a queen born of ceremony. She sent you a warrior born of fire and second chances. She sent you my heart and my soul. My Fated Mate. Your Luna, Angela!” A ripple went through the pack, a shifting, a whispering of paws on earth. “She carries my mark,” Aaron continued, his voice dropping to an intimate growl that still somehow reached every ear. “And I carry hers. The bond is sealed. The line is secured. Our future is here.”

she smiled Jason barked with laughter, clutching her tiny waist with vigor. "That's impossible, you're the only key to my heart, and it's locked and if you ever left no one else can unlock it," he said sincerely. Sophia smiled at him bashfully. "How did I ever meet you Jason Bestman?." "I guess I should say apart from your silly stepmother throwing you out that night with me drunk on high, it was all fate that led us here Mrs. Bestman" he replied kissing her vehemently. Don't forget to vote.

Chuckling, Rai shook his head. "Their relationship is forbidden yet destined. In their case, love will triumph but we just need to keep Faelon from exploding and causing Armageddon," Rai answered nonchalantly. Gritting his teeth, Atlas side-eyed his father when the agonizing howls started coming from the bedroom Faelon was in.

After observing Olga, she questioned if they might be better off with an advanced knowledge of the manipulation of nature through magic than with technology. She sucked in air with both shock and anger as she watched Oriana lean forward to lightly kiss Felix on the cheek. The tears of hate and frustration welling in her eyes made it difficult to see, but she managed to determine that the kiss was well received by her targeted mate. This just had to stop before it went any further.

“Wait… I heard Wanda is having an affair with someone? And my father didn’t know about this?” Jade nodded his head once again. “Yes, she is…” “Do you know his name?” “Yes, young master. His name is Robert Ferra…” “The current CEO of Fashion Blast…” ……………………………………………………………….. Note: Dear reader, please tap & put this book into your collection. If you giving me a good review on my book, I'll be highly appreciated it. Thank you so much!