Fate Visual Novels Novels & Stories

"Name one person in this room Fate has assisted, given a better life. All it has done is harm each and every one of us. Is that retribution for crimes that were out of our control, or are we just being used as pawns to put on a show for our dear Goddess? Either way, it's wrong. If the Moon Goddess can take away immortality when her chosen no longer deserve it, we can take away the dealer when it becomes evident the deck is rigged." "No," Annalise declared, eyes darkening. "I can't stand by that. I won't see you destroy yourself and everyone around you the way our parents did." "You think that lowly of her, really?" Rudi scoffed. "You think Maise has the twisted, sadistic mindset to do what y

Abbigail I was trying to open my eyes and my vision at first was blurred like an out of focus camera. I blink my eyes a few times as objects become more clearer for me to see. I'm alone and tears fill my eyes. Where is Melanie or Beth? I thought one of them would be here when I woke up? Did Melanie already leave for her parents? Is Beth okay?

I’m dead, and nothing will change that. So what good is anger here? Nothing can change what has come to pass, but I need to know one thing before moving on. “I get it; I’m dead. I probably should have been killed long ago or not given life, to begin with. Just tell me one thing, is Gianna alive?” “What would it matter?” Fate asks. “If she were alive, you die, she dies. That’s how the mate bond works.” “We’re all well aware how the mate bond works, Fate, as I created it. We don’t need your dictation on the matter.” Selene tells Fate while side-eyeing him.

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Choice asked her sister Destiny who was busy writing the FATE MANUSCRIPT Destiny didn’t respond at all, which made Choice quite anxious. She snatched the FATE MANUSCRIPT, from her hands saying, “You can work on it later, sister. First you answer me.” Snatching the MANUSCRIPT back from her, Destiny glared at her, responding in a low inaudible tone, making Choice glued to her spot, “Whatever she would ask, is fated to wreak havoc in their lives.”

“I've answered the question with the ghouls so what else do you want to know.” “You still owe me an explanation that.” Catalina said as a matter of fact. “Very well then. Charles what is your question?” Fate looked at me, from above us, scrolls were sorting themselves out and selecting a few. The chosen ones floated down to the table and arranged itself. Catalina stared with wide eyes. “Why did you create her? Can her fate not be changed? Is there something she can do to save the world if her fate can't be changed?” Fate’s eye shifted from Catalina to I then back to Catalina. “I will take her first so she won't be grumpy and ruin her pretty face.”

Noah pecked his nose. Just then they laughed as Benjamin's stomach grumbled. "Come lets eat. And then i will make sure to wreck this cottage at every surface". Noah winked pulling him into his arms. "I will be waiting". Benjamin winked too. Yes... It was their beginning of a new life. Happy. Wild. Full of love. And yes lots of poundings... This was their Fate that they wrote... ---- Tabby

I grabbed the other storybook and began narrating it Once I finished narrating the story, I looked at him, he had already fallen asleep. Even with his eyes closed, he didn’t look less in pain. "You will soon leave this place, you will be fine Sami, I promise you that," I muttered as a drop of tears rolled down to my chin.

​The Chairman’s voice faded into static, but a final message flashed across the sky in a font Nora had never seen before—elegant, ancient, and terrifyingly powerful. ​[NEW PUBLISHER: THE FATE-WEAVERS.] [CHAPTER 142: THE COURT OF THE FINAL READERS.] ​As they were pulled into the light, Nora saw the Younger Elder Vane vanish into pixels. But Julian—the Narrator—appeared one last time, his blue eyes wide with horror. ​"Nora!" Julian screamed. "The Fate-Weavers... they don't want a Romance! They don't want a Dystopia! They want a Sacrifice! They’re ending the story... by Deleting the Lead!"

I love him so much and I don't want to lose him forever. I held his pinky finger and stroked it gently; I remember a story he once told me. “Vincent... Have you ever heard the story about the red string of fate?” I ask. He was silent for a moment in thought, then said, “Hmm. I heard that when I went to Japan. The local people there call it “Unmei no akai ito”. According to legend, the gods tie an invisible red thread to the pinky finger of two people who are bound to find each other in life. They will love each other no matter what and only death can do them part.”