Fate Gudao Novels & Stories

Guilty by association, even though the plague was never our fault. “Gada prati vadha. Sarve.” I continue chanting the words, feeling my muscles tense, the immense pressure encasing me. It feels like I’m diving deep underwater. It’s becoming difficult to breathe and my head feels like it’s in a vise. “Gada…prati…vadha. S-sarve…” I grit out one final time. A crimson and black plume of smoke rises from the mortar and I cover my nose immediately. The scent of blood and ash fills the room, forcing Grizz to also cover his nose and groan at the stench.

she said as she handed over another doughnut box "You already gave me a doughnut box" "Yeah I know but I have to repay you for all the doughnuts delivery you did for me" "Take it while I will go share the rest with the others" "Hadi, is your mom always like this?” "She didn’t give me any doughnuts" Hadi frowned "Aya why didn’t you give her doughnuts" "She didn’t give me either," Ata said "Aww you’re so cute, don’t worry I will share mine with you," I said as I knelt next to them

"Really? Our brother Guan Feidu is called the Wind-chasing Swordsman, one of the Four Great Swordsmen of Snow Province. I heard that he's a seven-apertured master; he can top the other three, right?" "That's right. Guan Feidu is talented and possesses a body that could breed the frozen sword seedling. He's peerless and tops the other three, but..." "But what? Did Guan Feidu lose?" "Not exactly. At that time, Guan Feidu defeated 'Fast Sword of Leiyin' Zhao Wuya of Leiyin Sect, 'Heart-cleansing Sword' Ming Feifan from Heart-cleansing Village, and 'Double-sworded Shadow' Feng Taicang of Dependent Arising Clan. He earned the title of the number one swordsman and made the other three bow their he

"Perhaps the Fates do not need to eat or sleep. They do not seem like normal magical creatures." "Whatever that means." Nurlan was more than ready to be gone from the land of magic and go back to where the world made sense. "Why was the Fate considered cruel?" Junayd asked with a grin. Everyone stared blankly at him. He continued, "Because her name was Miss Fortune!" Chuckling at his own joke, the young soldier looked to see that no one else was laughing. "You get it? Miss Fortune…misfortune is cruel?" No one responded, and Junayd realized they were all staring past him.

The emotion in her was vivid through her eyes. "I'm sorry, I- It's because of me we are rejected. I should have behaved properly, more like a woman if I say in their words." I fiddled with my hand on my lap. Tears blurring my vision, I saw a paw then a mass being laid on my lap. It was grey. I wiped away the tears with the end of my hoodie. A hoodie. I wasn't wearing a hoodie that day. "Where are we,grey?" "we are in your thoughts"

Suppressing the fear rising in my chest, I lowered my head slightly, my tone filled with gratitude. "Thank you for saving me, Caporegime. I am Julia Giordano, the eldest daughter of the Giordano family. Please take me home." I knew very well that my father, Victor Giordano, would never miss an opportunity to climb higher through connections like this, yet I still asked him to send me home. After all, I did not dare take the risk. If I ran into even a single enemy left behind, a fragile woman like me would have no chance of surviving.

My Fate's brother. I was on the wrong plane for the answers I needed. "Gabriel is the Gateway," Fate said. "He must be protected, nurtured. No matter the outcome of this path, he will survive and thrive. So do not fear for the state of his physical being." A huge shudder of relief passed through me. She might have been on my crap list for a long time, but Fate had never lied to me. "So, the Gateway." Why was I not surprised my son was special? "Hey, hang on. He'll be fine physically?"

Xuanlu said and then looked at everyone around her. “He and I grew up together. He’s more like a brother than anything else. An overprotective brother.” Xuanlu said, giving Gary a smirk. The killing intent suddenly ended, and he eased off of his sword and put a giant smile on his face at Blake. “If Xuanlu has chosen you then we are friends. No brothers. Welcome to Fargone City. I’m Gary Dong, commander of the Chai guards. Welcome.” Gary said and bowed to Blake and the women around.

Zhou Fu continued giving his final order and was greeted with a chorus of nods in unison by Bingdao's captives. After the departure of Bingdao's captives, Zhou Fu again tried the Shamo military, which numbered about two hundred and fifty people. Those two hundred and fifty people ended up dying the same way the executioners did. Unfortunately, out of all these people, Zhou Fu did not find Ming Tian's whereabouts either. Presumably it was the swordswoman Rao Guohoa who took Ming Tian away.

“But why? She’s so young.” Ailm lowers her head slightly. “War is coming. I can feel it in my bones. I had no choice.” Caden reaches for her again—but freezes. On his palm, a strange mark glows: a circle with a cross inside. Ailm nuzzles it. “It’s like a current,” he says, shocked. “It’s an Ailm mark,” she explains. “We are fated. Not just mates—fated. A rare, divine connection.” Drake stiffens. “Will Baylee wear the same mark?”