Jalter Fate 소설 & 이야기

“When you meet her you’ll understand. She’s not like the last few. She’s different.” “We don’t talk about that.” Jelric said quietly. None of them talked about it. The very fact that Fate had been coming into their world was a closely kept secret and it was only by a miracle that the general population believed that there hadn’t been a Fate in over a hundred years. “I told you he had a soft spot for her…” Rillon said but phillip merely shook his head and rolled his eyes refusing to rise to the bait. “Enough.” Uther ordered. “Don’t you have anywhere else to be Rillon?”

I know he’s an immortal who is millions of years old, who has dealt with bigger issues than this, but it all seems so calculated and cruel. “Trust me, no one will miss him. This is for the best. Let Death and Karma be the judgement for him in the next life. I promise you they will be harsh,” Fate says, as if it’s meant to assure me. In actuality, it makes my stomach turn. “Anything would be better than murdering him in cold blood,” I say softly. Fate sighs, grabbing my arm to yank me out of the tent. Thankfully no one is around to see me getting man handled by an Immortal.

"It seemed... uncharacteristic." "In case you haven't noticed, Jinx has already lost a good portion of his mortal life. When I unravel the yarns of life this fast it can get a little taxing. You should be grateful, Orangelo. My need to go deep within and resettle myself has bought you more time than you would have had if we honored the outcome of Sour Milk and Sardine Can's scores." Frog made sure to sound haughty and not to be challenged like the true Fate he was.

His words from back then replay in my mind… ‘I won’t die. You made that clear the moment you hesitated… why did you hesitate?... Was it because of Kataleya? No! … I thought we were having a conversation. Future Alpha to future Alpha… Alpha? I’m not worthy of being Alpha anymore… You’re right, but it’s not your missing hand that is at fault. It’s your attitude. You better fix how you think and become a better person, or I will never allow it to happen... Allow what? Fate.’ What had he meant by fate? My gaze flicks to Kataleya, who is hugging her father, crying softly before I look at the man who stands silently in front of me.

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

he spoke derailing. Sophia watched in wonder. He looked up, with different emotions playing in his eyes. “And she got me…” he whispered. “How?" Sophia watched, anticipating and wondering what it was that turned Jason livid with fear. "Jason?" She called with such tenderness. Jason lifted his gaze at her alluring cute eyes and what he saw shattered his firm resolve. He couldn't, he couldn't break her for the umpteenth time. It would kill him to see her recoil back to her old self again. If only he had set his path straight earlier he wouldn't have met Charlotte and be in such dip-shit.

And everyone in the hall made a teary laugh. The tape played on. Carl took a deep breath after pausing for a while. ‘Fate has played a whole lot of games on my family and I. But I also want to believe everyone of us is an actor in the movie of life called fate. I would not play victim, rather I would love for us all to accept this new reality of ours. Twenty five years ago, I and Luna Meagan had been so excited with the inception of our child. We had called onto a seer as expected by the Alpha of the pack. The seer made it clear to us that we would be having twins which I am sure you had heard in the first recording. What it means in essence is that Jaylen Damien and not Jayden is your assig

Deep down, she knew that her time with him was limited. She had overheard a conversation between Jake and Jerald, catching fragments of their discussion. From what she gathered, Jerald would have to make a choice between returning to New York City with Jake to make plans and join forces with the US Army to confront Mostafa once and for all, or remaining in Castle Lore to plan his own revenge alone.

I’m dead, and nothing will change that. So what good is anger here? Nothing can change what has come to pass, but I need to know one thing before moving on. “I get it; I’m dead. I probably should have been killed long ago or not given life, to begin with. Just tell me one thing, is Gianna alive?” “What would it matter?” Fate asks. “If she were alive, you die, she dies. That’s how the mate bond works.” “We’re all well aware how the mate bond works, Fate, as I created it. We don’t need your dictation on the matter.” Selene tells Fate while side-eyeing him.

After thinking about it for a while longer, Gerald declared, “…I choose to let fate decide!” “…Oh? An unexpected answer! Care to explain why?” asked Torme. “Well, essentially, not one person can truly decide the life or death of themselves or others. In the end, fate is the final decider. If it truly is a person’s time to meet their end, then there’s simply no stopping it. With that in mind, I have no right to choose the eventual destinies of these people! While it’s true that I’d love to have all the despicable villains die, I believe that they’ll eventually reap what they’ve sown! After all, fate will surely grant them suiting ends when the time is right!” explained Gerald.