Fate Traitor Soul Novels & Stories

Maybe I’d end up like my Aunt, bless her soul. I cleaned the kitchen while Leah got her pups into bed, I spent the time considering Nico’s request, but I felt I wasn’t destined to be a Luna, I couldn’t possibly fill those shoes. If the moon goddess had wanted me for that, I would have been mated into it. Before i could finish the dishes, I felt Nico mind link the top warriors. “Pack meeting, we will be arriving at the pack house in 2 hours”

I didn’t want to ruin the mood, but I knew he was withholding information from me. “Once we mark each other, there is no possibility for a second-chance mate.” As if reading the confusion on my face he continued. “If your mate dies before you mark them, the Moon Goddess grants you a second-chance mate. But if you mark your mate, then you are committed to them and only them.” He brushes a hair out of my face, but I push him back, sitting up. “Do you think that's a good idea though? Maybe we should see if I even make it through the full moon.”

Or those that mean. Reap System: Your disciples treat you like a Sect Master already. With all those you have branded in the Empire as sleeper agents and passed those few manuals to, it fits. Actually, if you announce yourself as a Sect Master more rewards will pour in from quest completion. The Traitor Sword needs to go to someone who is loyal to you completely. Not the current Followers. Someone you can plant the seeds of loyalty with out using the branding fully. 'Bah! Hard work and thinking!' Ren thought. He missed the end of Five's fight. But he knew the boy would win already. 'Not passing the BRand on.. you must be joking?'

" 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.

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.

Gerold said, puffing his pipe. “I don’t know. Maybe it’s a curse to have them.” Blake said, not elaborating on his meaning. “The road to cultivation is a challenging and strenuous process. Having those who love you close will help with your difficulties. Your spirit vessels are already there to die for you, whether you want them to do so or not. Their loyalty will be a great benefit and hindrance in your growth.” Gerold said, closing his eyes. “What if they had already betrayed me?” Blake asked.

“You know... I can’t strike fear into my subjects. So I have to seem as fair as possible—to them. And for that, I have to let the scum get ahead... until their stench is so overwhelming that my followers will beg me to act.” “Well... that’s what’s kept you in power,” Filtigal said as he exited. “You’re right. You shouldn’t try to change fate—not yet. So make sure everything follows the plan, so your false Luna will eventually face her true Luna head-on. Nova is the false Luna’s fate,” the time goddess, Soraya, instructed. “Then you must act for me. And in return, you may take as many wandering souls as you like to maintain your appearance. Alter the future of anyone who dares to defy or dece

Skeptical. Everyone’s good at putting on a show. Nightroe would never fall for the same trick a second time. He smirked. Oksidan was lucky that the doctor and his minions had been dead long before they reached the crucial ritual. Well, loyalty above all else. He believed that one could display such an attitude, but one must also know: often, traitors come from those closest to you. End the game Oksidan was trying to finish. Nightroe stared at the middle-aged man with a piercing gaze.

"This is impossible! Violetta promised me! She promised! After my ceremony, we'd hold our Marking Ceremony. We were going to be together forever!" His voice broke as he sank to his knees, tears streaming down his face. "And Sylvan... he's just a young pup! I haven't even taught him how to ride a bike yet..." He began to claw at the ruins, his hands trembling with desperation. The flames still smoldered, and as he dug, the heat burned his hands, blistering his skin. The servants rushed to stop him, but he shoved them away with a primal growl. "Don't touch me!" he shouted. "Don't stop me from getting to Violetta and Sylvan! I was wrong! I shouldn't have chased after power! I betrayed them... o

I wished I could have known who ‘J’ was, then perhaps I would know how to look for him, and I would have given him a taste of his own medicine, all I know was the inscription on the letters J. “Clean up this mess and throw his body out into the river, he doesn't deserve a proper funeral, someone who is a traitor and a thief should not be in this pack and does not deserve a service. They should serve as a warning to the rest of you who think that you can continue to steal my money. I am not the kind of Alpha to be messed around with. I know how to get even with anyone who does defy me, better send that message right across the pack and have him hang up his head on a stack and let the pack kno