Gilgamesh Fate Novels & Stories

Could it be possible that fate brought them back together? He carefully wrapped her in the robe and carried it, surprised by its light weight. Jade soon clung to her body, shivering more intensely and searching for some warmth. Vladek held her in his arms. He could not let this person die, she would be the way to fulfill his revenge. ***

I was desperate, and it showed. " Helio has fallen," Abel said, and I did not understand how that had to do with Ellis. " He was the last one standing, but he had fallen. Ellis is Helio too, so she will feel the pain of the defeat. The only difference is that Fate cannot lock her away so she can carry out their task fully while we try to defeat them," He said, and I tried to touch my wife again. This Time I touched her. Squatting by her, I propped her up and supported her with my legs.

I hope nothing happens while I'm gone. To be continued

Julian stood with me in a Miami cemetery as we buried Adrian. His family came too. His younger brother told me quietly, “That’s what he wrote in his will. No matter how long he lived… no matter who you married… five years, twelve years, forever— bury him where you live.” “So he can look at the same sky as you.”

✨ EPILOGUE ✨ High above, the moon goddess looked down and smiled **"I have watched you from the stars, and I have seen your journey. I saw the darkness that tried to swallow you, and the light that saved you. I saw you fight, I saw you wait, and I saw you love. You learned that power means nothing without a heart. You learned that miracles come to those who believe. And you proved that a family bound by love can never be broken. Hellspawn is gone, sealed in his prison forever. But you... you live on. Your names will be sung for generations. Your children will flourish, and your bloodlines will shine like the moon itself. Rest now, my children. live in peace. For your story is finished, and i

It was also because what she stole had always been my destiny to begin with. I looked up at him and smiled lightly. "Then how do you plan to make it up to me?" Jonah curved his lips and pulled me into his arms. "With a lifetime. Is that enough?" Jonah gave me a grand wedding. The moment he held my hand was the first time since my rebirth that I truly felt alive. On the wedding day, I saw my parents. Their eyes were red as they reached out with trembling hands, trying to grab mine. My gaze, however, was cold.

As I read the same phrase a third time, my fingers shook and the words burned into my brain: "The soul is severed when the relationship is severed. Those who reject the cord of fate will either go insane or die. The chair creaked under me as I leaned back. As like it had read the incriminating words too, the small mate mark on my neck blazed. Death or madness. Had Darius been affected by that? Had he been driven to the verge of madness by my rejection? Or did he not fully comprehend the extent of this curse?

-Josephine- I have spent my entire life studying the threads that bind our kind together. I know the ancient scripts of the Moors by heart. I know the weight of a bloodline and the absolute finality of a Rejection. A bond, once severed, is supposed to be a dead nerve. It is the one mercy the Moon Goddess allows us—to walk away from a mistake and start over. Or so I told myself while I stood in the shadow of the corridor, the cold stone of the pack house pressing against my back.

Perhaps he could plead with her and she would stop his judgement. But as he outstretched his arm, the tips of his fingers turned dark and then disappeared like dust in the wind. His hand and arm quickly followed like sand through an hour glass. "I wanted to rule the earth, not become it!" Cafer gasped, watching his body crumble to dust. Each bit of him disintegrated until at last even his face turned to ash and was carried off across the landscape, never to be seen again. Around them, the gnomes and giants had awoken to see the results of the battle. Tied up and loosely grouped together, they watched in horror as Cafer was brought to judgement.

There are just some things in life that are completely out of our control. No matter how much we try to avoid them, fate always finds a way to throw them at us. No matter how hard we fight it, fate doesn’t let us win—or even be happy. In the end, it’s fate that decides how our lives will play out. Whether we get our happy ending or not. Looking at how things were going between him and Gigi, Fabian couldn’t help but feel like fate was toying with them. Like they were just puppets in its cruel little game to pass the time.