Novel & Cerita Fate/stay Night Crossover Fanfiction

Sapphire’s pov After my bath, Mary bid me goodnight and left, closing the door softly behind her. I slipped into my nightgown, my mind still reeling from the events of the day. What had the fortune teller meant, especially when she'd called Dimitri and me a couple? I shook my head, trying to clear the thoughts. Taking a deep breath, I slowly drifted off to sleep. But my rest was short-lived. It felt like mere hours had passed before I stirred, groggily opening my eyes to find my room shrouded in a thick, eerie fog. I sat up with a start, my heart racing as I realized that my entire room was filled with smoke.

“Tell me what I can do. I’ll do anything. I just want to make it right.” I looked at him for a long time. The wind blew around us. The night was still. “I don’t know if I can ever forgive you,” I said. “Not now. Maybe not ever.” He closed his eyes slowly, and I saw a tear fall down his cheek. “I understand,” he said. He stood up slowly. “I won’t come near your kingdom again. But I’ll be close. If you ever need me… I’ll be there.” Then he turned and walked into the darkness.

Just when I thought I was getting into his good books. “I will forgive you and act like I didn't hear anything.” His tone made me a bit anxious, but not more than a second; he looked deep inside my eyes like I had a piece of a puzzle he was trying to solve and continued, “Anyway, I came to tell you that tonight, you will meet me in my chamber. And you know, you will be sleeping over there. I need to break whatever decision you must have taken to stop sleeping over in my chamber. I am an Alpha of this pack, and you are my Luna. So, what stops you from staying around me anytime and anywhere I want to?”

’ “Yes! I do. It wasn’t me!’ It took me a second to realize that the two voices were Fenrath and Jaxon. I opened my eyes, blinking up at the unfamiliar white ceiling. My head was throbbing, and the two arguing voices were not helping matters. “Shut up,” I grumbled, sitting up. The room I was in was simple and impersonal, with all the bare essentials and nothing personal. It seemed like a spare room—somewhere to stash unconscious intruders. ‘Can you imagine the audacity,’ Jaxon seethed. ‘This intruder dares accuse me of being attracted to Zayne!’

From the overly sweet and sugarcoated songs to the sensual moves that I had to follow, robotically, I felt like they were all mocking at me, at the sadness in my heart, but I persisted, and by the time the session came to an end, I felt like I could finally breathe, impatience surging within me as I took a small bow, before tailing on a familiar path towards the Alpha's villa, to my new home. After everything that had happened, all I craved was the harshness of a cold shower, in the very cold night, and the comforting warmth of a bed. The day was over. I was no longer just Sabrina, I was Luna Sabrina. Married to the mate who couldn't stand me, and luckily, the feelings were mutual. Our union

His eyes were lit with amusement as he catalogued each injury that he saw, enjoying my suffering. Game on, asshat. ----- This is a continuation of the original Fated series, so I do suggest reading those as well for the full context. This book is the first of the next generation books. The previous books are: - Fated Rejection – Fated Claim (Book 1) - Fated Soul – Fated Light (Book 2) - Fated Power – Fated Destiny (Book 3) The previous books in the Dark Moon series (Cross-over series) are:

"Not so fast! I have one more condition..." ♡˖꒰ᵕ༚ᵕ⑅꒱♡˖꒰ᵕ༚ᵕ⑅꒱♡˖꒰ᵕ༚ᵕ⑅꒱♡˖꒰ᵕ༚ᵕ⑅꒱♡˖꒰(｡ Again sorry for the late update but here's another chapter

And it all had to do with one word: DESTINY. Oh no. Oh great God no. Garrix quickly pieced it together. Zayne and Scarlett had crossed paths. And without even knowing it, they've known eachother's pheromones. And if they don't reconnect soon, they'd rather break every bone in their body before die trying. It was by nature for two beings to be bound by destiny to become... ...to become... ...to...become-- "Principal Garrix?" Kairos pulled his sleeve like a child. The said man blinked finally once out of his thoughts. He recomposed himself, letting out a short dry cough. "Yes, Ms. Finnegan?"

The bodyguards dragged me roughly out of the hospital and threw me into the cold mud outside. Heavy rain poured down, smashing against my twisted body. This was the most remote slum in Neopolis. Homeless people die on these streets every day. I struggled to open my eyes. Rain hit my eyelids, twisting everything in my vision into a blur. Facing death once again, my heart suddenly became calm. Being reborn wasn’t to defy fate, but to let me experience once more, clearly and deeply, what it meant to have ten thousand arrows pierce the heart and be torn apart piece by piece.

"Fate--" "I love you, Death!" She shouted as her blue wings appeared on her back. He closed his eyes "I know. I'm sorry. I couldn't become a man trustworthy enough and I only hurt you. I'm sorry, Fate. Goodbye. Let's hope the one who replaces me, is someone much kinder and much more suitable to become Death." Fate cried her eyes out and suddenly Vivian jumped into the fire. She kicked his Antabulam away from Kurosava's hands.