Fgo Riders Novels & Stories

"I have a feeling he doesn't like me very much, senior Kanji." "You're a bastard from one of the noble clans, aren't you?" "I'm from the Aokami clan, senior." Why did you join the hands? You're a Raitori rider, aren't you? I saw your beast at the camp. It was magnificent. "Yes, I am a rider but...I couldn't join the common army because I'm a rider and my clan wouldn't accept a bastard son of their lord into the Aokami knighthood." "Well, that's quite a story. We all got ours. The captain is the Mashirotzu's bastard, you know?" Kanji spoke as low as he could.

“Come on, let’s get out of here. Let’s hit a club.” Belle’s eyes went wide. “A club?” “It’s only eleven, Belle. The night’s still young. You really wanna sit around in pajamas at this hour?” Eve unlocked her car. “Come on, I know a good one.” Just then, a beam of light swept over them, followed by the growl of a motorcycle. It screeched to a stop in front of Eve’s car. “Who the hell is that?” Eve squinted. Belle’s blood turned to ice when she saw the rider shut off his engine. Bastian climbed off the bike and walked straight toward her. They stood face-to-face, silent for a long beat.

He soon realized why Ryuzaki had his sweet time interacting with the griffin riders that were located inside Country A. So far, the griffin riders were their backbones in this war. As long as they had the griffins, they could have a fair fight with Shadow in the sky. He didn’t have to worry about the sky anymore. “... our intelligent Ryuzaki. Will you lead the griffin to dominate the sky for us? Will it be okay for you to take the role? We don’t have the gods and there's a small number of magicians on our side but the griffins can make up for the majority of the problem.”

Absolute silence descended over the valley. The silence felt worse. Far worse. Then movement appeared near the highest ridge. A single rider emerged from the darkness. Horse black as midnight. Rider cloaked in silver and white. More riders followed. Ten. Twenty. Fifty or even more. They spread across the ridgeline in perfect formation. Military. Disciplined. The wolves standing below them never moved. Never broke rank. Grayson narrowed his eyes. "They aren't Hollow Fang." Lucas finally looked away from the mountains.

But as we drove through, Sage's silence and occasional glances in my direction made me feel like an outsider, a constant reminder that I didn't belong in their pack. Tonight is when Sage announces me to the pack as his new Luna. I stood beside Sage, my heart racing with fear and a hint of discomfort. We were surrounded by the pack, their eyes fixed on us as Sage raised his hands for silence. "My dear pack members," he began, his voice echoing through the hall. "I have an announcement to make. As you all know, our pack has been without a Luna for a while now. But tonight, I proudly present to you our new Luna, Lyra!"

Michael’s hand went straight to his sword hilt, but his arm was shaking so violently the steel clicked against the scabbard with a sharp, metallic sound. "Hide the boat," he hissed, trying to drag his body into the thick brush behind the log. But it was already too late. The heavy white fog ahead of us began to swirl and part as four large, armored horses broke through the tree line. The riders weren't wearing the simple leather tunics of the River Pack, and they didn't carry the hunting spears of the outer factions. They wore heavy, polished black iron breastplates engraved with the sharp, stylized symbol of a crescent moon cutting through a bleeding throat—the elite royal guard of the high

I’m just glad she hasn’t met Rosaline yet. Rosaline is a strong woman and I know she won’t take nonsense from anyone but I just hope that day never comes. The ride home was short and I was amazed at how much work Rosaline had done to make the living area look romantic. Flower petals all over the floor, soft romantic music wafting from the speakers, food, and wine. Hell. I know today was a special day… but I didn’t know she was going to go all out like this. I felt a pang of regret for not getting her anything and made a mental note to get her something lovely.

They entered a Mercedes Benz and left driving in high speed. Dagon wanted to ask Angelo what Yna was doing in the throne room but restrained. He learned that Angelo, not only is he, his friend but now the leader of the pack, the Alpha of Xanders pack, their leader. He should have wisdom before asking him, because everyone knows how temperamental Alpha Angelo is.

Ryder POV The roar of six motorcycles echoes through the mountain pass as we approach Nightshade territory. Jolie rides behind me, her arms wrapped around my waist, silver light barely contained beneath her skin. I feel her tension through our bond—not fear exactly, but anticipation. Like a warrior preparing for battle. Luna and Knox ride to our left, Cass and Phoenix to our right. We form a tight formation, pack colors visible on every jacket. Iron Fangs in bold silver lettering, wolf symbols stitched across our shoulders and backs.

That was supposed to be the greatest day of my life but turned out to be the worst. "Mommy can you sing along with me." I smile as she nodded "Anything for you Noor." She said "Up the hill, down the hill. Let’s go to the moon, we have nothing to be afraid of, the world is like a circle, we go all around and never stop." I smiled as I continued to sing "Looks like Noor, is very happy today." My dad said "Yes I am, I can’t wait to get to amazing land, I will ride on all the new rides." I innocently responded. Unknown to me that I will never ride with those riders.