Fate Grand Servants Novels & Stories

"The temple can't do anything to me. The mistake it did was let my mother touch me. I thought you said the temple knows all." "What are you talking about?" she asked. "I'm taking about the Raven Warlocks." "Agatha!" her voice was whisper but threatening nonetheless, "Don't go down this road." She shook her head. "Wait," I look at her carefully, "You-" "Ango," she grips at me, " Reversio." I go on my knees, "Somnio."

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.”

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.

“Tell Hazkiel that I’m grateful he’s the one I met that night. I don’t know what the feeling I feel when I’m with him is, but I’m happy.” “Princess!!” Lanaya and Gemma turned their head at the same time. They found Servant running with Jo and Nero. With a gasp, Servant stopped and took out his spear. “Let me come with you.” Lanaya turned her attention to Servant. “Servant.” “Yes, Princess.” “The day I say your name is the day I let go of your soul’s attachment to me.” Servant looked up, and his face turned deathly pale as Lanaya placed her hand on Servant’s head.

said Chaos. "Eh?! No, I meant the demons! But… well, if you want to devour books, I am not stopping you," said Belphegor. "Very well then, show me the library, after that we can see other facilities," said Chaos. "A pleasure my lord!" said Belphegor, as Chaos quickly dismissed everyone else to go back to their usual duties, it seems that the little servants left were worried about Chaos' future, but they seemed filled with more energy now that they had a new master to serve. After all, all these servants were made or summoned to serve someone and accomplish a purpose, and finally having a master again meant that they would be able to finally accomplish a purpose once more.

Serving in a military family household, the servant naturally adapted to the strict and organized system in their daily routine that it became no different than a military camp. Once all the servants approached their master, they quickly greeted him enthusiastically, though the rules were strict and the family was of high rank noble status and authority, they treated their people well and sincerely. Most servants are even reluctant to retire from service due to their loyalty and sincere affection for the Fans. “Greetings Master!” “Greetings Commander Fan!” “Welcome back, My Lord!” The commander, upon being greeted then finally let out a small smile, barely visible, and said; “Mmm, where is y

He kissed my left palm while watching me with a smirk. I thought about his words momentarily. "No, I don't." I shook my head. "Servants aren't meant to have good lives. They are meant to serve their betters; if need be, they will be thrown away and replaced." I said firmly, "We are just some small cogs in the greater workings of a clock." That is going to be my reality. Someday, I'll be tossed out once I serve my purpose. I always wonder if that day is swiftly approaching.

“Pardon the servants, Your Majesty—Your Excellency.” When the eunuch left us, the servants entered my mind. They were all rejoicing, without even any trace of sadness or suffering in their faces. Redo Fierro, Isa, Gertude, and . . . as well as the General. They all have a family. Fierro has a father; Isa’s mother has passed away so we are the only ones she has; Gertude has a grandfather who always makes shoes for her; and General Won who I only have.

he said, drawing out the last words to get on my nerves. "So do we have a deal?" Kaius asked, his tone almost bored, as if he were asking me to pass the salt at dinner. I hesitated, feeling the weight of the decision pressing down on me. A year of servitude to a Fate... it could mean anything. It could be horrible, or it could be worse than horrible. But what choice did I have? "Yes," I said finally, the word slipping out before I could change my mind. Kaius's smile was slow and satisfied, like a cat who'd just caught a mouse. "Good."

She hurriedly coaxed the little meatball. "Young Master!" Suddenly, the servant jumped down from the corridor and ran in a hurry. Gladyce heaved a sigh of relief when she saw someone there. "This is your young master." The servant quickly picked up the star from Gladyce's hands. "Yes, yes. Young Master, are you alright? Did you fall anywhere?" This servant had been working in the small building and did not know who Gladyce was. But judging from Gladyce's reaction, she could tell that she was a guest of the Grand Xia.