Fate Series Gilgamesh Novels & Stories

Feral wolves are more dangerous than a wild wolf, even more dangerous than a rogue, because the human restraint has been stripped away entirely. It’s a fate that truly terrifies me for my friend. And if he loses Zahra, I know that’s what will happen to him. We all know it. That’s why King James has ordered Prince Felix to step into the role of Crown Prince, just in case. The spare has to start training to take over as heir.

My mind kept drifting back to the scroll hidden in the basement, to the runes I had drawn on the floor. I had found the scroll hidden among my grandmother's things after she died. It was ancient, written in a language that had taken me weeks to decipher. It spoke of the Fates—Abraxas, the Fate of Life; Kaius, the Fate of Death; and Ryuu, the Fate of Destiny. The Fates ruled the universe, deciding the course of every life, every death, every destiny. The scroll claimed that one could summon a Fate and ask for a boon. But it came with a warning: to call on a Fate was to risk death. I didn't care about the risk. If I didn't do something, I would be exposed as a Shade during my first shift, and

I furrow my brows, “fated mate? Explain what that is?” She smiles, “werewolves have fated mates, the Moon Goddess tethers their souls together making it one and the love and joy that the fated mates share is unworldly, it’s said that there is no greater love than that of the truly fated mates.” I stop her, “so he was my boyfriend?”

Ahytttt, it's my birthday, but it's already ruined. ~Ylluscion

He held me so tightly, promising, "I don't believe in fate. I only know that you are the love of my life." I had believed him. Every memory of our love felt vivid, still so close—yet now, he had abandoned me for another woman without a second thought. I didn't understand. Was fate truly something we couldn't fight? Had it really pulled him, irresistibly, into Grace's arms? My whole body ached, each breath felt like fire. I couldn't tell whether the pain came from the wound or from my heart. Darkness fell like a curtain. When I came to, I was lying in a hospital bed.

“I do not want to hear you say that again.” Ragina lifted her tear-streaked face to him. “I asked Kohina to look into my fate. She said we will have a child, but not one born from my womb.” Gildeon’s brow knit tighter. Had his mother misunderstood Kohina’s vision? The scene shifted. His father and the others were deep in hostile territory. Gildeon spotted more than five Greater Beasts, their massive forms tearing apart everything in their path. The stench of rot and death hung thick in the air, and the earth itself seemed to tremble under the weight of their deafening growls and roars.

I need to make sure if I can at least act like my normal self for a better job. "Except for those who already know the body's character, you can act freely in front of anyone." Okay, that's cool, I thought. "For the first time, you said something great." It's just a ball but I swear I can imagine it pouting its non-existent lips. "Can you tell me what my tasks are in this world?" "Sure!" Red Strings of Fate World of Gods and Immortals Grade Level: S+ Main Tasks: • Protect the Aphelion's family (35,000)

Not too long they see a high wall at the back of Gilgamesh mountain. "So those walls are the reason why none of the warriors and warrioresses were able to see the Gilgamesh river?" Charlotte asked. "Yes... now let us see what Gilgamesh river has to offer!" said Prince Arthur, he looked at Charlotte. "Hold on tight! Pegasus will fly higher with incredible speed. I cannot assure if there are also traps waiting for us here!" Charlotte followed Prince Arthur's order. She embraced him tightly and the Pegasus flew at incredible speed. Finally, they reached the Gilgamesh river and landed on the forest. There were a lot of birds in the area and its beauty left both of them speechless.

Not god. Not a demon. Reckoning. --- “The wolf is awake,” it thought. “The girl was never yours. She is my fire returned to life.” My hand shook. “It’s begun again,” I whispered. And in the Loom above us, fate’s threads writhed. One name burned brighter than all the rest. Not Kade. Not Adira. Araya. Fire reborn. And fate had begun to burn.