Fate Light Novels & Stories

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.

“Ok. I probably will be very busy today at my university. Either I’ll go home at dawn or stay over at my friend’s place. I have duplicated it for you and put it on the table. Don’t forget to lock the door if you come home...” While he saying that, his eyes glued on the screen. Completely ignored her existence. “Alright…” She replied shortly. Then, he heard someone shut the door and the footsteps fade away. A heavy sigh comes out of his mouth. A shadow of sadness appeared on his face and tears welled up. In the next minute, he whimpered like a lost child. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Tower Emerald, Fashion Blast Arissa finally arrived in front of the huge green tower. A giga

"Mr. Ballard, I… I mean, it… it's the Fate Sect that's trying to harm you. This wasn't my intention! Please let me go, I really don't want to die…" The Fate Sect? Sebastian raised an eyebrow and turned to look at the dark slopes opposite them. The summit of the mountain was now glowing with an eerie red light, though it had been pitch-black originally. Jarvis was sitting in front of an altar. He grabbed handfuls of yellow charms and cinnabarite, tossing them into a basin of fire. As the flames roared to life, an icy red light flashed in the hotel restaurant. The evil wind that could slice through things so easily became even more aggressive as the flames grew brighter.

I am sorry for not being there and for not being able to tell you anything. I was so happy when you called me dad. I was waiting for that day but unfortunately, I will not be there to see my little girl turn into a lady. I wish I will be there to correct my mistakes and make amendments but I just hope you will forgive me. You know, we all have roles to play in this life but we decided which role to play. we are all protagonist in our movie and also an antagonist to others. The first day I saw you, I knew that something great was coming but I couldn't place a hand on it.

" He snarled before calming down. "Crystals store their user's energy. It would be like touching my soul if someone else touched this." Lisa said, "Oh sorry," because she didn't know what else to say in response. "Aside from that, you're not human; you're Fate, and that alters everything." Lisa sighed and rolled her eyes. She sighed,"Here we are again." "So, what exactly is Fate?" She inquired, reasoning that in the worst-case scenario, she might be able to utilize some of this information to her advantage, especially if others were eager to kill her for it.

“So, tell me.” Rubbing her fingers in the hairs that poked from his mostly open shirt, Rosemary relaxed her head into his shoulder. “They are the decision-makers. The Fates blessed them with the gift of resurrection. When men were struck down on the battlefields, the White Lighters decided who lived and died.”

In person that cobalt blue hair is so much more vibrant, and the darkness in his eyes is so much more sinister. If I could back a few extra steps, I would. “I don’t know what I did to cross you, but whatever it might be, I’m sorry.” Fate immediately smirks. The only reason I can pin him to being here is because of Time. Maybe he is sent here to take me to Time, wherever Time may reside. Either way, Fate looks as though has appeared from the shadows alone with his wispy black shirt that looks as if it’s made of silk and tailored trousers to match.

"I don't take myself and Rylan's personal suffering very fun." Fate shakes his head at me, his closing strides toward me are ones I refuse to react to. My body is as frigid as a marble statue as he sits next to me, the bed sinking down with him. He smells strangely delightful, like walking through a forest at the crack of dawn. If sunlight and shadows together had a scent, he would describe it. "Your mate will be someone whose mate died many years ago," Fate continues, as if I hadn't spoken just before. "I might even be nice and let you choose who you would like to mark you in the end."

“I will… I will…” She hugged me again, even tighter. As she held me, the mark on my chest suddenly grew hot. It was so hot that I flinched.Then, without warning, a bright light burst from my chest and filled the entire court. Gasps filled the room. Everyone shielded their eyes as the light grew stronger until the whole hall glittered. The darkness outside even faded as if the sun had returned. “What is happening?” someone whispered. “She’s glowing!” another elder shouted. Then someone cried out, “She’s the Marked Luna!”

“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?”