Fou Fate Novels & Stories

He soared into the sky, swinging the Celestial Blade, and slashed down from the air. Boom! He let out an imperious slash. When the attack was cut down from the sky, the ground behind Frode cracked all the way to the back, and it didn’t stop until it reached more than a hundred meters later. Frode remained motionless. His eyes widened in astonishment, and there was an incredulous expression on his face. “How… How is this even possible?” With a loud bang, Frode, the ruthless warrior with the finest Sapphire Fate, exploded into countless pieces.

I inquired, curious about FOZZ's strategy. "I will observe him, spy on him, and I know that he will lead me to your bastard son," FOZZ explained, his voice filled with determination. "But couldn't you have made him reveal that information when you tortured him earlier?" I questioned, puzzled by FOZZ's decision. "Nah! That boy is willing to die to protect your bastard son. Torturing him would have been pointless. So instead of killing him, I will gather information by spying on him. At least my life won't be boring. Until my wife is by my side, I need to find ways to entertain myself," FOZZ replied, his tone laced with a hint of amusement.

if you eat that leaf you can exchange soul but than max you die anyway because of disease too and it my job to maintain balance wait you are goddess of fate because of you I suffered and now you telling me I can't exchange soul what kind of fate you write you are monster I can only write possibilities,way and results and rest is you decision and you can write your own fate bu move forward but you didn't even try and nothing changed that all your doing it my job to maintain law and stray neutral. I don't have any right to give someone special treatment even if thousand die but I am here to bless you with power to heal any injuries you can only heal 20 people if they near death and based on y

he furrows his eyebrow at my words, so I tell him everything Selene told me. When I’m finished, he growls loudly at what Fate has done, not just to me but to others. Fate has always been a trickster. Playing with the lives of everyone, she is a puppet master. People blame their god for how their lives have turned out, but in reality it’s fate’s doing. She is vicious and can destroy you on a whim. No rhyme or reason. It depends on her mood.

I feel a little disappointed. Could this be Fate?

the Fate shrugged with her eyebrows raised. Justum came down from the mound to stand beside the Favored of the Fates. He gave her his nod of approval. "Well, Your Majesty, you have won," he told her as if his stamp of approval made it so. Though, perhaps in a way, it did. Aurora looked over his shoulder at the still form in Fate Omid's arms. "Really?" she challenged Justum, "I had hoped winning would feel quite different."

fate, what is it that thou seek off me? All Hearts !!

"Who're you?" Fate looked at the stranger suspiciously. She is in no mood to talk to strangers or flirt for the matter, not that she willingly did in her life. Which is why she never had a boyfriend before. As Rhine puts it, she can't help acting like a bitch in front of others outside work. "It's Williams. Kurt Williams." Kurt smiled charmingly and even tried to offer his hand for a shake, but took it back when Fate just looked at it blankly seemingly unaffected by his charms and didn't look like she had any intention of taking it.

At this time, Lina had returned home, she angrily went straight to her room when the sound of her parents talking caught her attention and stopped to listen even though her whole body was drenched. “ Baby, so we were right with that hypothesis, people have predestined fate and two people come together in this life because of the affection of their previous life.” “ That's right, now just need to verify with the device that the past life that you researched, our spiritual research can be said to be half successful.”

Afraid she might never have a chance at independence. Silence enveloped them both. Even the constant click sound from Jason's laptop wasn't heard, he was listening and Stan hated the fact, so he drew closer to whisper to Sophia and probably infuriate Jason. "You might. It's fifty-fifty now, but I promise you we will try hard You and me. Okay?." She nodded in affirmation but with less enthusiasm, Stan was sure he heard someone scoff from afar. That night Sophia lay on her bed and thought about her life and everything that had happened and even where it was headed. She wasn't sure yet where fate was leading her. But she wasn't in a rush.