Gate Of Babylon Fate Novels & Stories

“My mother vanished. What if she wasn’t taken? What if she’s one of them? What if everything in me is designed to betray you?” Kael cupped her cheek, forcing her to meet his gaze. “Then I’ll still choose you. Even if you ruin me.” Tears welled in her eyes, but she didn’t let them fall. She kissed him—fiercely, desperately—as if trying to anchor herself in the only truth she had left. They were bound. By blood. By choice. By a fate that no longer cared about mercy. And somewhere, in the wild corners of the night— A third Gate waited.

The curse still waged havoc beneath the surface. I couldn’t take him on today, or tomorrow. That’s what made finding Bina’s father so important. Almost more important than finding my heir and getting Silverpine back. We stood face to face on opposite sides of the gate. “Open it,” he yelled. I heard a ‘but’ from somewhere in the building through the speaker they’d been talking to me through. Gabriel turned his head and glared at the building. The gate set into motion at an excruciatingly slow pace.

I thought I was only reading a novel until I woke up inside it. I wake trapped in the body of Seraphina Vale, a noblewoman whose future I know. In the original story, I am destined to die by the order of Crown Prince Adrian Blackthorne, the man I am supposed to marry. Knowing what awaits me, I decide to change everything. I avoid the events that led to Seraphina’s downfall, determined to survive and find a way back to my own world. But everything changes when Adrian arrives earlier than he should and accuses me of trying to kill him. In his hand is a silver dagger engraved with my name. I know that dagger never existed in the story, and I realize someone is changing the plot. As

As I spoke, the gate began to resonate with our intentions, recording the destination we had chosen, ready to unveil the past we sought to explore. "Is there such a place?" She asked. I attempted a smile, though my body was increasingly succumbing to numbness. "It is known as Babel." As the name left my lips, the gate designated for the past began to glow, having recorded our chosen destination. A soft, ethereal membrane that veiled the gate parted, inviting us to step through. "Are you sure you're coming with me?" I asked Aurora, seeking confirmation of her readiness for the journey ahead.

Only calm. I'd take that as a very good thing. "There is much I'm not permitted to share," Dark Fate said. "But I can tell you this. Only one of you will survive your last encounter and the winner will only succeed because of the Gateway." Gabriel. "Why did you call him that?" Maybe this Fate would be more likely to give up extra info. "That, you will discover for yourself," Fate said. Paused. Smiled. "You're not afraid." And I realized he was right.

"What?" He listened. Then slowly lowered the phone. Aria approached. "What happened?" Gabriel looked at her. "The Fifth Gate has opened." "Where?" He swallowed. "Rome." Aria looked toward the rising sun. Four gates. Three siblings reunited. One brother trapped beyond the Gate. And the Void growing stronger. She closed her fist. "Then Rome is next." Behind her, beneath the ancient desert, something whispered. Not the Void. Not Noah. Her own voice. Four down. Three to go.

her eyes were misty as she asked. "Zenia, I want you to know that we are fated" He replied instead "Fated?!"she scoffed. "What fucking fate?" "I do not know why, I do not know how I got invovled with a feeble human like you, but all I can say for now is that we are fated"he continued despite her reaction. "The fate you talk about has destroyed me!"she yelled, tears finally leaving her eyes. "Maybe because you run away from it" he suggested.

In my previous life, when our enemies were closing in, Vivian Giordano, my stepsister, shoved me into the narrow alley they were chasing us through, buying herself precious time to escape. This time, she did not do that. Instead, she handed the chance to survive to me. "Jules, run!" she shouted urgently. "As long as you make it to the main street, the Morettis' soldiers will be there to save you!" She herself, however, rushed into the alley with undisguised excitement, running straight toward the direction the enemies were coming from.

Baylee’s POV My chest ached from the thunderous pounding of my heart. I knew everything would work out—but the fear still clawed at me. The image of my parents lying dead in my vision haunted me, resurfacing every time I closed my eyes. And yet, beneath the fear, there was something else—excitement. This nightmare was finally nearing its end. My people needed peace. They needed time to grieve, to heal from the loss of those who gave their lives to protect me and my fated mate. They began fighting for us, but in the end, they died fighting for everyone they loved. Now it was my turn to protect them.

I'll have to struggle to escape, to even survive. Arthur points at me and says, "As retribution for her treason. The meanest alpha of us all, the one who can claim her, will be granted my one and only daughter as a mate. Which means it's time for a good old-fashioned brawl, boys!" My eyes enlarge as the males applaud. I finally raise my head and look directly into my father's eyes. “Papa—”