Gilgamesh Fate Novels & Stories

A festive day out in the thick bushes playing a hide and seek game with her brother's friends, Tamara is captured and kidnapped by the Arisee vigilante soldiers who traveled beyond their border in search of slaves believed to be Adar survivors who had dwelled far away from their oppressors. At the reign of king Ziba of Arisee (the notorious one) slaves were made of their brother clan, they haunted them like animals and subjected their entirety to the mines, farmyards, or the king's palace as workers. A free borne never had anything to do with a slave. It was a sacrilegious act to be seen with one, a taboo that the offense meant death or stigmatization from the rest of the clan. What will hap

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.

I am sorry for not being there and for not being able to tell you anything. I was so happy when you called me dad. I was waiting for that day but unfortunately, I will not be there to see my little girl turn into a lady. I wish I will be there to correct my mistakes and make amendments but I just hope you will forgive me. You know, we all have roles to play in this life but we decided which role to play. we are all protagonist in our movie and also an antagonist to others. The first day I saw you, I knew that something great was coming but I couldn't place a hand on it.

they asked, looking very ecstatic. Gie is very happy since a new friend of his didn’t die. Yan is silent as he is still pondering over something. Meanwhile, Filur and Dawey secretly sighed in relief since Iero didn’t die. Not only because Iero has already become their friend, they also are afraid that Hail and his friends would flatten their kingdom because one of their friends has died. Filur, Dawey, as well as Loheiruchel and Tinum can’t shirk their responsibility.

His instinct only tells one thing to do. Survive. But on that fateful day, he met his goddess of fortunes as his savior. His life rescuer. Someone who has destined to be his home. A safe haven for him. Ever since that day, his feet entered her life. If Sister Hua didn't show up that day, his fate probably ended it up in the sewers or even worse. He could be a pocket thief or a beggar. Busying himself begging on the street with no future. Now, slowly, with a straight head, his path life was steady and clear. He no longer feels scared of what future has hold for him ahead.

she said. "No monsters, I promise." he caressed her cheek with his thump. "So? Are you coming with me?" he asked. Daeira scrunched her nose, "I am an Aryan bride," she said again. Jilal's smile disappeared while he nodded to the vanity in front of them. Daeira saw a vision then, the same on her dreams. The destruction of Agartha as well as the fall of the king. "In here, you are bound to bring destruction. In my planet," Jilal changed the vision in the mirror, "you bring life and more prosperity."

He always uses a golden glove to hide it. "What do we do father?.." I asked. "Her blood can make the king immortal." Harrod answers. "Who?." "King Gerald's daughter." Father replies. "So?." "Get me her blood or I'll take away your right as the prince!." Father says with a serious look. I sigh and nod affirmatively. "No worries. Where is she?." I speak through gritted teeth. I'll do anything when it comes to having the throne!!. SAGE ACADEMY

“We didn’t actually hear what The Fates had to say. One moment, we were still in the shadow realm.” “The next, they told us it’s time to pay our debts,” Gannicus says. “They also promised I’d see my mate again.” His eyes flick to Noah then back to me. “But it is The Fates, and one can never truly trust the words that come from their mouths.” “I suffered too, Gannicus,” I whispered. “I was born a slave, like your Varo. I am free now, but I’m not quite sure what to do with it.”

Then, expressionless, I told him, “People’s inherent flaws are in their bones. Sooner or later, they will surface. Asking this is meaningless.” Joel smiled bitterly, rubbed his face, and left. Not long after, Yorks Corporation filed for bankruptcy. On the way back home with his parents, Joel was involved in a car accident. Perhaps it was karmic retribution. A head injury left him deaf, and his left leg could no longer walk normally. He became partially disabled. His parents were fine, just minor concussions that would heal with time. Someone in the hospital said, “Joel lay on the bed, crying and laughing at the same time, muttering over and over that this was retribution to what he had done.

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.