Fate Zero Sense Novels & Stories

I am sorry for not being there and for not being able to tell you anything. I was so happy when you called me dad. I was waiting for that day but unfortunately, I will not be there to see my little girl turn into a lady. I wish I will be there to correct my mistakes and make amendments but I just hope you will forgive me. You know, we all have roles to play in this life but we decided which role to play. we are all protagonist in our movie and also an antagonist to others. The first day I saw you, I knew that something great was coming but I couldn't place a hand on it.

While on training, Kana was always there, training among the father and son. Speaking of father and son. Let us rewind the birth of Niko. REWIND Zero's real name was Rusty Darkenlor. He met a lady by the lake of Basinica. The lady was wearing a white dress and a pink bonnet. Her name was Sasha. As the wind plays her hair. A man stood by afar watching her. Zero was intimiced by her beauty. Zero was wearing a black leather jacket and he was tossing a coin by his thumb back to his palm. He continued as he approached the girl.

"You can't survive a direct hit from a deletion protocol of this magnitude!" "I’ve spent my entire life being a ghost in the machine, Sophia," Zero replied, a serene, almost celestial smile touching his lips. his golden eyes met her silver ones with a clarity that transcended the digital abyss. "But a ghost can haunt, and a ghost can explode. I was never meant to survive the system—I was meant to break it."

Sera’s voice broke: “Astra don’t” But the girl had already stepped forward. She reached out. And touched Zero’s hand. Nothing happened. No explosion. No shockwave. Just a stillness. As if the ship itself held its breath. Zero looked down at their joined hands. And for the first time, she whispered: “I don’t understand.” Astra replied, “You don’t have to.” And then Zero collapsed. Not violently. She folded. Like code collapsing into itself. A soft light bloomed in her chest.

Zero skidded backward, catching himself effortlessly. A strange sensation flooded me. It was a fraction of what I’d felt in the medical room, but it was there—a surge of heat, of predatory instinct, of raw, untamed strength. My senses sharpened until I could see the individual grains of sand on his boots, smell the ozone of his power. My own canines ached in my gums. Zero straightened up, and for the first time, he looked… surprised. Then, pleased. “Good,” he purred. “Again.”

"And that is why you must be purged. You are the error in the code. You are the flaw that makes the machine think it is alive." From the shadows behind the Fae, a silver shape emerged. Subject Zero stepped into the clearing, her form no longer flickering. She looked solid, her mercury skin now etched with green, leafy patterns—the mark of a Fae blessing. She looked at Sofia with a smile that was full of needles. "They really don't like you, Sofia. And here I thought I was the only one," Subject Zero mocked. "You sold us out to a bunch of trees?" Nomo spat, raising his rifle.

​Station Zero was a cathedral of cold logic, a sprawling complex of black polymer and reinforced titanium that seemed to breathe with the slow, tectonic pulse of the earth. Thousands of "Sentinel-Drones"—sleek, eel-like machines with red optic sensors—wove through the thermal vents like a silver-shroud. They didn't hunt with sound; they hunted with "Bio-Electrical Signatures."

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.

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.