Fate Series Servants Novels & Stories

One of the farmers utters. “And who are you that the Luna need to inform before coming?” One of Luna Violeta’s servants rudely cuts in, and I can’t help but roll my eyes. What are these servants to her that they act this way? In our pack, servants are meant to be mute, but these ones smell of audacity. They have so many wings to fly. “We are sorry,” the second farmer responds, and I whiff in disbelief. A farmer apologizing to a servant. Wow!!!

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."

he asked sternly this time, taking his hands to the sheath of his sword by his waist ready to attack incase it was some sort of danger they've been trapped in. "I'm Taynor and I need your help" Taynor stated, folding his hand tightly behind him and without warning, he felt his claws growing out from his fingers and he had the urge to spill blood. "We serve our master only"Dave replied. "Master?" "We are soldiers from the kingdom of Zoria"he replied "Then perhaps you should know if any girl with reddish brown hair passed here" "Are you lost?"another of the men asked and the rest burst into laughter. "He seems lost"they ridiculed

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.

"Who are you?" The lady smiled. "My name is Maureen Moore." *** Anticipate. Title: Thralldom Tamara and setel are twins borne of the outcast clan. They survived beyond the pastures of the moire clan at the time when the kingdoms of Arisee and Izha stood against their brother clan Adar the re-known outcast clan. A festive day out in the thick bushes playing a hide and seek game with her brother's friends, Tamara is captured and kidnapped by the Arisee vigilante soldiers who traveled beyond their border in search of slaves believed to be Adar survivors who had dwelled far away from their oppressors.

They seemed more like middle-aged zombies than humans. “Dad, Mom, don’t be afraid. All four of them are Young Master Bayer’s subordinates. They are called the Four Great Ghost Servants. These were the four supreme experts I mentioned yesterday. Whether or not my sister’s legs can be recovered will depend on whether the ghost servants can bring Lady Beatrice’s legs back,” Carol said. After that, Levi took out a photo with an address on it and handed them over to two of the ghost servants. The photo showed how Lady Beatrice looked.

"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."

one of them said gently, "We saw it with our own eyes. Lady Violetta and Lord Sylvan... their bodies have already been taken away. They didn't survive. Please, accept it." Kaelen's eyes burned with fury as he grabbed a silver knife, ready to strike at the servant who spoke. "I won't allow you to curse them!" he growled. "How could they be dead? Just a few days ago, they were fine!" After saying that, Kaelen continued digging, clearly in denial. The servants exchanged nervous glances. Knowing there was no other way, they brought forward the two bodies we had prepared for him. Kaelen froze. His breath caught in his throat as he rushed to kneel beside the bodies, trembling as he reached for the

Meeva's pov He came with the sound of horns blowing across the valley, with a sea of warriors cloaked in black and steel, standing tall beneath the rising sun. Kael had declared war. And just like he promised, he hadn't come alone. From the bedroom window, I saw them, rows upon rows of the Brawnstorm Pack lined like a force of nature. At their helm was Kael, his eyes locked on the gates of Jared's estate like a predator ready to strike.

Not against the Luna. Luna Eva turned to me again, her face twisted with something even worse than fury with her lips curled. “You’re not even supposed to march with these people,” she said. “You’re supposed to serve today, as a slave. Because that’s your true identity. And that’s all you’ll ever be till you die.” It felt like I had been stabbed with a knife. Before I could even blink, Cassandra’s face even got brighter like she had just gotten another idea on how to make me suffer the more.