Fortune Eternal Novels & Stories

He too was equally surprised, for lack of a better word. “I cannot see clearly. I am sorry.” The woman said, seeming gloomy. “Fortune magic is usually under the Lady Salina's realm, and with her still missing, my powers are limited, but they are true fortunes. I am unsure if these events are connected to one big one, or are several different ones...” “You,” Fenryn began, trying not to sound as shocked as he truly was, “you're a Celestial.”

Not the soldiers. Not even his own wife. --- Seraphine had been watching. And waiting. For a weakness. A fracture. A reason. And that reason came not in the form of bloodshed… But in a quiet moment between Ashyrel and Sylvester. A pregnancy. A promise of legacy. A fire that could burn through the fragile glass palace they all stood in. --- Now the Empire teetered. On one side: the past, bound in law. On the other: the future, bound in love—and strategy.

IT ALL BEGUN like a dream. You know that type of dream that seems to have emerged from nowhere even though you have always been aware of it's existence. It could be felt, it could give a sense of direction, unconsciously at first, till it becomes a reality. "The fortitude". Jared had muttered under his breath that morning while simply replying with a nod.

In their home, in the grand gathering area outside of the fortress, but within it's walls. The Lorekeepers, the Clutch Elders, Tomas the elderly priest who had married them, her parents, the Eastern Emperor and his family. All would be present. As these thoughts chased themselves across her mind, she stretched her body and reached for her husband. Husband. The very word made her smile. Her life had changed so much Tine had come into her life. Now, secrets were about to be revealed.

It took my eyes a couple seconds to adjust to the meager light shed by half a dozen dim candles floating in the air. A young woman sat behind a table hung with purple and gold cloth. She gave a knowing smile. “I see you found your Strength. Let me see you.” The woman motioned me over, and a dozen gold bracelets jingled around her arm.I didn’t move a muscle. “What’s the matter? I won’t bite.” “I…saw you in a dream.” She swept the braids of her long black hair over her shoulder and extended a hand. “Oh, that’s highly probable. The fates have been trying to lead you to me. I am Lady Fortune, after all. But you can call me

She was an Eternal! She had taken a great risk coming here to change her fortune; to pursue the images of her talented parents and mysterious great grandfather. Yet this risk hadn’t been merely taken on a whim. For her aura and race were hidden by the Origin Divine Artefact called Eternal Throne. This artefact was joined to her as a tattoo on her back; an inscription that protected and guided her. “It seems we have stumbled upon something interesting Reiki,” the lady mumbled and the tattoo on her back glowed slightly.

"You are a fraud. You said anyone who eats your fortune cookie can get pregnant, and that even a dead tree would bloom because of it. But Mara can’t. What, is she not even human?" I lowered my head and let out a quiet laugh, something strange creeping into my voice. "That’s right. I’ve never lied. As for Mara, of course, she’s human. If she eats my fortune cookie, she’ll definitely get pregnant." A flash of hope appeared in Mara’s eyes, her voice urgent. "I knew it! It must be because I didn’t eat enough. Make me a few more!" I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and didn’t refuse. "Sure. However many you want, I’ll make them all for you."

] [Male lead Ezra Everton's love meter has exceeded max capacity! [Hidden fortune unlocked!] [Massive asset transfer in progress... 3, 2, 1!] Then a bank notification popped up: [Deposit Alert: $10,000,000.00 has been credited to your account ending in 8888 on May 5. Memo: Future Mrs. Everton Fund.] Six zeros. Seven zeros. Ten million?! I froze. My hand went numb. And my phone slipped from my fingers. Ezra caught the phone smoothly, glanced at the screen, and raised a brow.

"When I was in my home town, I went to a fortune-teller. She had told me that I would meet someone from another realm that held the same desires that I did. One that would help me achieve my goals." "And you think I am that someone? Fortunes as vague as those can be interpreted in a number of ways. Of course, there are plenty of people out there who might share the same goals as you." "I would agree with you there. However, she went into more detail. I had her write down everything, unfortunately, some parts are vague but I think you might fit the description." Girod hands a piece of paper over to Fenrir. (Demon's Claw, a fanged creature approaches. Killer's Instinct, one soul split in two.

I'm in awe of her ability to bend to a man's will. I always knew she was destined for great things. "Dear little Lora. How I hoped you'd find your happiness with your mate and pack." "We found our happiness," Hati repeats his earlier revelation. "Mm-hmm. I grant you your wish, in fact I have the elixir here with me now," I tell them. Producing eight bottles of eternal elixir. "Drink one bottle each, and you'll live the rest of your lives immortally. But do not mistaken that you are under my control. If I need something from you, you are indebted to me for as long as time exists."