Fgo Riders Novels & Stories

“How are you doing with this? You were there.” Ajax looks at me and I can feel his guilt at not remembering. “I’m not sure how I feel about it. I’m not comfortable having them here, and I know the other women won’t be either. But Phoenix said the rider, Gideoni, is telling the truth. He claimed Fordin because Fordin wanted Iris, so I guess that means he’s in control now.” “Yeah, but I don’t trust that little shit either. He didn’t help any of you escape and neither did she. That would have been the right thing to do.”

, its lord is the head of house Calypso, Marquis Calypso… He’s married and have one daughter named “Rubella Calypso” the calypso family is known for being the first “Beast” tamers of the empire! The knights of house calypso are called the “Beast Riders” because whenever they go to the battlefield, you’ll find them ridding a beast of some kind and use it in the battle as a tamed living weapon! You would ask how I know this…well that’s simple!

“I was not aware of Merellien’s and Nylion’s intentions until after their kings were dead. But the fact remains that they are, indeed, dragon riders and that makes them powerful, earning them the right to sit at this conclave. If you all are too arrogant to see that, then it’s quite possible this could happen in the future and maybe next time it will be one of your seats that is replaced by a dragon rider.” No one tries to stop the two of them from taking their seats after that. “What is this about, King Yhendorn? You called this conclave,” King Ilvisar asks me. “We, the dragon riders who follow the old ways,” I say, looking at Merellien, Nylion, and Faeler. “We and those who stand with us,

He inclined his head slightly. “Alpha Kael,” he said evenly. Kael didn’t show surprise. “You know me.” “Yes.” “Yet I don’t know you.” The rider gave a faint smile. “That is intentional.” Aria’s voice was calm but firm. “State your purpose.” The rider’s gaze shifted briefly to her. Then back to Kael. “I represent the Obsidian Collective.” The name meant nothing. But the tone did. Organized. Structured. Not a rogue band. “And what does the Obsidian Collective want?” Kael asked.

"Only riders are allowed to do that." "What's a rider?" Her father licked his lips, patting the seat next to him. She hurriedly covered the steps, pushing herself on the bench. Celina waited for her father to continue, staring at him with those wide eyes. "Dragon riders. They are the bravest people of the land who can tame and control a dragon." "I will be a rider then." The Captain burst out in laughter, head thrown back. When he noticed that his daughter was determined and not letting it go away, he stopped. Shuffling to his locker, he pulled something out.

Freya made claw grabbing motions with one hand, to help illustrate what she meant. “Millions of us suddenly came to life in this universe,” said Raijin. “From what we understand, we awoke here at the same time we disappeared there. It was as though we were transported here for some purpose. With us came many designs and ideas from Bellum Aeterna. See for yourself.” They showed their matte black fighters - the same ones from before. They were still the standard D-ranked fighters from the start of their careers, except they had applied a custom livery.

Why is there a rogue this close to this border? The rogue scent is leading that way. “My riders are on their way. This way you will know what we are talking about in the mind-link we have,” Troy explained and we just gave a nod. “They will bring you a saddle. They will modify the Gix’s first saddle,” Troy added before he turned wolf again. We took a breath in and watched that tree line.

Gasp! The cultivators took a look and gasped at what they saw. More than 10,000 torches were lit nearby. The men that held the torches were North Moana's elite soldiers—the Celestial Feather Riders. The Celestial Feather Riders were North Moana's special task force. Every soldier rode on a giant bird, and they had powerful strength and mobility. They were the ones that caused the most pain to the sects in the battle. They heard a burst of laughter.

After all, he was the strongest man in the family. I secretly contacted several of his trusted subordinates. Fortunately, all of them had survived the battle. Because of their connection to him, Luca had reassigned them to idle departments, and they were already seething with anger. The moment they heard my plan, they agreed without hesitation. "I don't believe the Caporegime is gone either. I will bring equipment and go with you to find him." So we quietly headed to the border territory and split up to search for him. The borderlands were desolate outskirts, surrounded by several barren mountains, which greatly complicated our search.

Calla put her foot on his head and roared loudly again. All the Riders looked at the head of their leader under her foot. A horrific look appeared on their faces. They all exchange looks then bowed their heads in front of Calla. Wind started blowing like a storm was about to come. With a strike of the lighting, all the Storm Riders disappeared.