Fate Stay Night Novels & Stories

“It means someone knew your fate long before any of this happened.” I felt a strange heaviness settle inside me. My fate had been written before I even knew there was something wrong with it. “What else does the document say?” Adrian hesitated. “Your death was supposed to happen during the Moon Festival.” The room seemed to become quieter. That was exactly how I remembered the story. The Moon Festival was when Seraphina was supposed to die. “That hasn't happened yet,” I said. “No,” Adrian replied. “It hasn't.” I couldn't help wondering what that meant for everything else I remembered. If my death was still supposed to happen on the same night, then maybe changing small things wouldn't be eno

The alpha's grinned widened, "precisely." "That's impossible. Fate gives you one person you're mated to. Or destined to be with. This can't happen. " The alpha shrugged again, a gold coin spinning easily between his knuckles. "Fate fucked up."

The night grows deeper and the only sounds in the room continues to be their contineous moans and groans together with their heavy breaths. At this moment, the only thought running through Zarie's mind is that everything is in the right order for her and nothing can take it from her. Not even death or any other mortal. Hmmm... But no one can dictate what the future holds because the puzzle of fate is surely complicated, more twisted than we can ever imagine. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.

Back in the Desire Pack, I would have criticised the colour for being part of the dyed hair trend. I know here, that can't be the case. This is something immortal. Just like how Fate has his hair colour. He steps back, holding the door open into a large room filled with furnishings. From where I stand, it seems eerily normal. Normal doesn't go along with a Moon that harbours the souls of some of the most dangerous mortals there are. "Please," he says, "Come in."

Clotho POV It's been weeks since Tate and Channing had made their decision about Emiko. They had already found a way to get her to be human so she could be killed. We knew this, and were trying to figure out how two souls broke free of their string of destiny. This was something unheard of in our times as Fate. We were going through the books of the original Fate. I closed the last book I was reading and growled. "Oh my fucking gods." Atropos cursed with joy.

" He snarled before calming down. "Crystals store their user's energy. It would be like touching my soul if someone else touched this." Lisa said, "Oh sorry," because she didn't know what else to say in response. "Aside from that, you're not human; you're Fate, and that alters everything." Lisa sighed and rolled her eyes. She sighed,"Here we are again." "So, what exactly is Fate?" She inquired, reasoning that in the worst-case scenario, she might be able to utilize some of this information to her advantage, especially if others were eager to kill her for it.

The few demons who chose to bind themselves to other races have never had their brands placed on their chest. Power crackles through the air as a portal appears in the middle of the bedroom. I jump up, placing my body between Jamari and the threat. My body relaxes back on the mattress as the forms of the Fates solidifies before me. Fuck!

When he entered her stall, he returned to his horse appearance and began a night of extreme animal loving. Lucky Ye Chen was deep into his cultivation, working his Chaotic energy and trying to tame it to his will, and was none the wiser about what was happening around him. Su Yuhan was also deep into her cultivation, strengthing her foundation since she had just broken through another small realm and didn’t know what was taking place within the Chai residence. Elsie was also entranced in her cultivation along with Helenor. They both were not affected by the seductive aura coming from Blake’s room.

I grab ahold of one of Kenji’s arms, as Levi grabs the other, preventing him from attacking the Fates. Fur begins to sprout on his arms beneath my hold, the sound of his bones breaking and rearranging filling the small room as he gets harder to hold in place with each passing second. While I am all for killing the Fates for what they have just done, I am not foolish enough to believe that I would stand a chance. And neither does Kenji. Which would normally not be my problem, but if Jamari returned to find her Lycan mate killed for attacking the Fates, she would be heartbroken and I couldn’t stand that.

“No I don’t like this place, if people stay here for a long time they will die” "Who told you that?" He asked "Yesterday my friend Farouk died, that’s why I told you to get used to not seeing me in the morning" "Who told you about Farouk’s death?" He asked "I saw the ward boys taking his body yesterday. Will I ever go back home?” "Don’t worry, nothing will happen to you, you will come back home soon" His eyes were already full of tears, he didn’t want to lose him, he is all he has.