Fate Series Servants Novels & Stories

Surprisingly, they were friendly that even if Kaliyah wanted to object, she couldn’t. They walked towards her then curtsied. The brown-haired spoke first. “My lady, please let us introduce ourselves. I am Akia.” “And I am Faye, our Luna. And in the future, we might become your personal servants,” the shorter one followed, smiling big that her crooked teeth were displayed. “I don’t think, I needed some servants because I am a servant, too,” Kaliyah mumbled, looking away since she knew everyone thought she was this kingdom’s Luna. And it’s that evil man’s fault!

The scent of old stone and smoke and something that smelled like time itself. I turned. They stood in the corner. Three figures draped in silver-gray, their faces hooded, their hands folded in front of them. The Fate Sisters. "You should not do this," the first one said. "You are not ready," the second said. "The cost may be more than you can bear," the third said. I looked back at Lucian. "I don't care." "The seal was placed to protect you from the wars that are coming." "Those wars are already here."

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.

“but Serafino, They were looked like much stronger than we thought what if they could kill us all in one move like they did to our two allies” One of the servants said. “I thought that you were all fighters. Are you a Coward? Did you know that they were only a child and all of you here were almost the same? How many centuries older than them!” I saw how the servants swallow hard. All of them here have only a small brain. They were only thinking About was fighting nothing else, so I could simply order them. For the reason that they were, I needed a leader like me. “in the account of three, I want you to move faster”

The skinny man facing them cackled ominously. This man was known as Rat Servant, one of the 12 servants nurtured by the Trio Alliance Island in Wyverna. After Tiger Servant, he was another who had reached the formidable semi-Empyrean level. Facing a semi-Empyrean, the four Dukes of War struggled, barely holding their ground and on the brink of being overwhelmed. The difference between a Duke of War and a semi-Empyrean was a narrow gap in rank but a vast chasm in power.

She fell silent because the things she wanted to ask would make her blush and she didn’t want to show any weakness, especially not now. High King Uther sat back in his chair and looked at her. “You are the same as a soldier, there are things you will be ordered to do, and as a soldier I expect you to obey. You will live where I tell you, you will follow my bidding, but you have freedoms the same as any soldier does.” “But a soldier can be free.” Lisa replied. “A soldier does not serve for life.” “No, a soldier does not. And there is the difference. You are Fate, the Magic in your blood determines that and it is your fate to belong to me.”

“Dear citizens of Lycara, as you all know today is the day of the selection and allocation. I have received all your applications for new servants.” “For those who are not aware, there are three categories of servants.” She said looking towards us, the new selection. “General servants — these sets of humans are allocated to a household or the castle to work there, this could be as a cleaner, nanny, gardener or cook.” “Pack caregivers — these humans are responsible for taking care of the pack as a whole. Cleaning up after the warriors finish training, farming, weeding, fishing and so on.” “Personal entertainers — as the name implies, these humans are given to a specific master to attend to pe

“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.

Because Aria, for all her strength, did not understand the depths of the chains that held her—nor did she realize that it was I who held the key to her freedom. --- As I stood above the battlefield, hidden from their prying eyes, I allowed myself a small, satisfied smile. The ritual was already in motion. The dark forces I had summoned were beginning to materialize, creeping up from the shadows and feeding into the curse that would soon be unleashed upon the mate bond system.

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.