Fate Grand Servants Novels & Stories

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.

It was also because what she stole had always been my destiny to begin with. I looked up at him and smiled lightly. "Then how do you plan to make it up to me?" Jonah curved his lips and pulled me into his arms. "With a lifetime. Is that enough?" Jonah gave me a grand wedding. The moment he held my hand was the first time since my rebirth that I truly felt alive. On the wedding day, I saw my parents. Their eyes were red as they reached out with trembling hands, trying to grab mine. My gaze, however, was cold.

"Now tell me, what does this have to do with the fact that Aunt Delfine isn't as insane as we thought?" "Legend has it that there are only three reasons for a person to be able to see the true face of the Servants." Leonore stood up by placing the open book on a small table that was on the side of her armchair. "The first one is obviously if the person has any ancestry with those beings, they may not be as natural and simple to understand, but humans don't see the true appearance and, well, things happen." Leonore was silent for a while as she ran her finger through the books that were on the larger table. Artemisia motioned for the witch to keep talking, the young woman wasn't too keen to h

I nodded and said, "That feels good. " "Get down on your knees. Beg me. " My head snapped up and I shouted at him, "Are you playing with me? " "How can you say playing? You're the one who said you liked it and wanted more." I blushed, "Our agreement was that I would be a servant for you, not a whore." "In my world, a servant has to do everything to make his master happy." He winked at me, "Right now, what makes me happy is the sex with you ."

The older man at the door looked back and forth between my tormentor and me. His kind eyes were filled with confusion. It was clear that he did not know what to do. “This… He…” The cleaner pointed at me. My tormentor remained stunned for a moment. Then, he seemed to think of something, and his expression relaxed. His tone became arrogant as he said, “What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone discipline their servant?” He pointed at me too, the gold ring on it gleaming, and shot me a warning gaze.

I inquired, gesturing toward the lady and lifting her eyes to meet mine. "My name is Rei. I've been a servant to the ice pack since my parents passed away, and I've been serving your friend until now. He informed me that my service is no longer required because you will be my master from today onward," Rei explained. "You all are dismissed," I ordered my werewolf soldiers, who obediently bowed their heads and left, leaving Rei and me alone. "So, Rei, are you here to betray me, or are you here to serve me?" I asked her directly, closely observing her reaction.

"I will not let you to do this. You can't have everything, I promise. With icy eyes, I gave her a grin. “You don’t have a choice, Aria. The ritual is already in motion. And once it’s complete, your fate will be sealed.” I turned toward the altar, where the relics had been arranged in an intricate pattern. The symbols began to glow brighter, and the very air seemed to hum with anticipation. “The Moon Goddess’s power is mine to command. The old world is about to burn, and the new one will rise from its ashes. The packs will bow before me, and no one will ever be bound by the old ways again.”

The first servant asked, returning from the partition holding Camila’s bath. “I don’t know. The first name that popped into my mind was maybe a story I once read.” Camila said, dismissing it. “You can read?” The other servant asked with surprise. “Yes, you?” Camila asked. They both shook their heads. ‘How could such a thing be possible, they were lowly servants, slaves before being bought by the Flowing Sword Sect.’ The two girls thought to themselves as Camila frowned and entered her bath. “What are your names?” Camila asked.

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.

Fifteen years ago..... Unknown pov “Sir she has arrived,” one of my best men said “Fine, send the others to go pick her up at the airport” I replied “Yes sir” he replied before leaving “Charles, are you still there?” I asked through the air pod “Yes sir” he replied “Any update?” I asked “They just left the building now. They are on their way to a family dinner” he replied “Keep them on close range. Hope they guys are going as planned?” I asked