Fate Stay Night Bad Ends Novels & Stories

“I just don’t know if, in this life, you’ll still become the richest man in the country after being with me.” I meant it as a casual remark, but Mark lowered his head and kissed my hand. “I’ll work hard. Don’t worry. I won’t let anyone who hurt you go.” I nodded, then asked if what Lily said about him was true. He sighed and tapped my forehead. “You’re overthinking. I’m a law-abiding citizen.” I let out a breath of relief. As long as he was fine, that was enough. Less than two months later, news came from the prison that Jackson was dead.

So this is my fate. I look up at the moon, and memories flash before my eyes. Zainne will be so upset when she finds out about my death. If I could turn back time, I would make things right… ~The end~

Hopeless, raw, and cold. “You can’t stop fate.” I felt like I’d been slapped. He turned away, pacing the floor. “I’ve seen how this ends. Every time I close my eyes, it’s the same. Blood. Fire. You, lying in it. And I can’t stop it. I don’t know how to stop it.” “You don’t believe in fate,” I whispered. He paused. Then said, “I didn’t. Until I found out I was theirs.” The Voronin’s.

" -The End- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Well, fate is fate! No matter how impossible or how many miles you are, when fate brings you to him/her, you're truly for each other! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Author's Note: Thank you so much to those who give my story a chance! Hope you enjoy it to the very last flip of the story! Thank you and Godbless! Truly Yours, Belle Cassy ❤

With another gentle movement of the mysterious girl, the bandit's neck was tilted to such a terrible angle that he lost consciousness instantly. - Boom! The bandit's large body collapsed to the ground before Marina's surprised eyes, making her unable to believe what was happening in front of her eyes. After the robber lay on the ground, the mysterious girl pulled out a small knife from her body and gently cut the robber's neck, causing him to log out of the earth. (logout from earth means the bandit is dead).

I never thought I’d feel these kinds of feelings for anyone ever again. - - - When morning comes, I gently peel my arm off Saph’s sleeping form. I don’t want to wake her. After she passed out, I stayed awake thinking. She won’t want me as her mate. This is a cruel decision made by the Moon Goddess. It would only cause Saph more pain to learn that I’m her fated mate. She is set to leave the day after tomorrow, and I doubt we will cross paths again. She never has to know.

She said "I’m sure there won’t be anything to tell." "There better be." She walked towards the door "Bye" With that, she exited the room. Rayan POV I sat on my couch working on something Abu told me to do earlier but didn’t do it because totally forgot about it. I was typing when Abu walked into the room. He just doesn’t seem to understand that people knock before they enter a room. "Abu, what’s wrong?" I asked once I noticed a change in his reaction "I met the doctor today, Sami is getting worse. He said if we don’t find a donor this week Sami won’t make it." He responded

Betty takes the older sister’s role with courage and asks all of the questions, with Carol hiding behind her. “You must leave before he summons. Leave now!” “Oh, no. He is summoning. Leave while you still have a chance, or your fate will be worse than mine.” Mr. Bertram said and began to fade. “Please, what is going on?” Betty desperately asked. “Vampires, they are all Vampires.” This was the last thing he said before he disappeared.

When we reach the grave from before, I stop and release his hand. It falls to his side. I stare at the grave and avoid his face. “You were right when you said I'm selfish.” I start. “I don't know how to trust. Until now, I've never even tried to, not really, I run away, hide and avoid everyone who tries to get close to me. But there is one thing I have always trusted and that is fate. These threads that I see. They never deceive me, they show truth, good and bad. They do nothing to spare my feelings because fate doesn't care about my feelings. There are times I wish I couldn't see them at all because what I see is so heartbreaking. But despite that, I really do trust them. Completely. I trus

“Let's go home, honey.” “Noooo. Mommy!” She tried to squirm. “No Kay. We're done for the day.” “Alright, mommy.” She leaned her head against my shoulder in resignation as I turned to the dark handsome stranger. “Well… thanks again.” I turned to leave. “Wait!” I paused. “I feel like I need to make it up to you somehow, or else you're going me up as some bad guy.” Well, he wasn't lying. “That's not really necessary-"