Gilgamesh Fate Novels & Stories

"But what is meant to happen is going to happen regardless of what you have said. Well, you could at least thank him for not eating Rhea while he still has a chance. That is because he is in love with her and will do everything in order to take care of her." Suddenly, he started disappearing into thin air as well. I was so disheartened with what was happening right now. From what I remembered from the Moon Goddess, this place is called Gilgamesh. And if I am not mistaken, these rogues are the ones who are going to declare war against us.

With Nathan gone, that dream may have slipped away. Amy told me and Daya that the four of us- me, Daya, Pearl, and Saph- will have fated mates. I hope she is right about that. She won’t show us the letters she found from Father, fearful we may try to take fate into our own hands and interfere. I’ll continue trusting that the Moon Goddess will help Saph find her happiness. I’ve been watching her slip away, and she is less and less like herself each time we see each other. I also hope Amy is wrong, and that she has a mate out there too.

Or was there a darker truth concealed within the depths of their failed expedition? Gilbert, a leader forged in the fires of determination, refused to succumb to defeat. With a voice steady and resolute, he rallied his companions, urging them to regroup and reassess their strategies. The embers of vengeance still burned within their hearts, their desire for justice undiminished by the setback they had encountered. Unbeknownst to them, fate weaved its intricate tapestry, intertwining their lives with a tangled web of secrets and unforeseen consequences. The wheels of destiny turned, propelling each character towards an uncertain future, where truths would be revealed, and alliances would be t

My limbs moved with aching slowness, every stride laden with the weight of our shared dreams and the unyielding hope that we could emerge victorious together. But fate had other cruel designs in store for us. In the swirling maelstrom of battle, I watched helplessly as Elias's lifeblood spilled upon the unforgiving earth. The realization that I had failed him, that I couldn't shield him from this brutal fate, descended upon me like a crushing avalanche. Guilt, thick and suffocating, clung to my soul, enveloping me in an abyss of remorse.

He got up and spread his arms, as though he was trying to say that he own the entire world, "I am a Stalza. And if you know about us," he said in a funny informing tone, "if you know then you would also know that we are anything but sweet and gullible people." He finished his little speech. She could not belive him at all. She was scared with sweat dripping off from her face and tears rolling down her cheeks. She was shuddering and he was busy in boasting about himself. "He is dangerous. They are dangerous." A sudden sense of urgency wrapped around her mind as she only had two options - Fight or Flight.

She was pleading with me to rethink my actions. “Em. This all started because of fated mates. We lost Mother. We lost Father. We lost our pack. We almost lost each other. I cannot risk losing anyone else. Nobody survives having a fated mate. This is a cruel joke from the Moon Goddess.” I said, trying to sit up and help her understand me. She looked at me and nodded slowly.

“Shame I will not be around to witness his grandeur.” “Gerald Elon, I know you are a roaming spirit held in the jade ring, and when you have completed your task, you will dissipate into nothing.” Said the Dragon to Gerald. “Just put a good soul down, why don’t you? You two are no better, so why dwell upon it.”

And being the oblivious man I was, I ignored all the signs, not putting meaning into it. After birthing Gemma, who came out as a werewolf, she lost a lot of blood as the baby had sucked on hers. Even with that, J. J ripped her heart out. They had left her to bleed to death. It was already too late when I saw her. She was lifeless and cold, and there was nothing I could do. Now, he was here again, obviously taunting me. “Don't worry. I'll be merciful this time around. Perhaps you'll still meet her alive, but you wouldn't be able to do anything. She'll eventually die, which is a win-win for us.” He winked.

Josie sighed, “Sometimes the elders in this village are more narrow minded the townsfolk. I didn’t know it would stem to this.” “Please don’t worry Josie. From what I know pain last for years but soon enough they would understand that what occurred was no one’s fault. It was—” “Fate?” Shawn finished his words, causing the man’s eyes to stop of him. He scoffed at the word. “Yes, fate. Something written by someone who create us as they lead our life in their will. There is nothing more that I hate than trusting whatever ‘fate’ this world has for us.”

Each goodbye echoed their collective hopes for a better future, a future Jay vowed to fight for, not just for himself, but for all of them. He remembered the stories Tiber had told him, tales of Eldoria’s grandeur, its technological marvels, its eventual catastrophic downfall. The weight of that history, the burden of understanding what had happened, settled heavily on his shoulders. He wasn't just leaving to find his friends; he was embarking on a quest to understand the truth behind the catastrophe, to piece together the fragments of a lost civilization, to prevent a similar tragedy from ever happening again.