Lancelot Fate Go Novels & Stories

He held me so tightly, promising, "I don't believe in fate. I only know that you are the love of my life." I had believed him. Every memory of our love felt vivid, still so close—yet now, he had abandoned me for another woman without a second thought. I didn't understand. Was fate truly something we couldn't fight? Had it really pulled him, irresistibly, into Grace's arms? My whole body ached, each breath felt like fire. I couldn't tell whether the pain came from the wound or from my heart. Darkness fell like a curtain. When I came to, I was lying in a hospital bed.

I mocked, and despite how venomous my words were, there were traces of fatigue in them. " I am not here to talk about that." He was now standing next to me, and looking at him up close, he appeared visibly disturbed which was surprising especially since, things were leaning his way. From Ford's success, my elimination, whether through death or through public humiliation, and I would have no option but to give up my Luna duties, and then, he would finally get married to the woman of his dreams, Amery, everything was clearly panning out to his favour. But he didn't look elated.

He’ll let his feelings be known once we know the outcome. The hours tick by, and still nothing. I try calling Elwin, but it just rings and rings. My heart slowly sinks. Surely Luca’s pack hasn’t gotten this strong. Surely, they haven’t wiped out three hundred wolves? By 9pm Ren and I are sitting next to Illian, nursing large tumblers of whiskey. The complete silence of the day has finally sunk in. We’ve failed—spectacularly. Suddenly, the door slams open and in walks Elwin with two other warriors, Kenneth and Brax. I sit up, my whiskey sloshing over the rim of my glass. Ceraon is instantly alert in my mind.

“It is lovely to meet you, Sapphire.” “It's lovely to meet both of you,” I replied. “Ashton failed to mention just how elegant his mate was.” I felt my cheeks warm slightly. “I prefer letting people discover that themselves.” Ashton responded. “Well, consider us impressed.” We spoke a little more before Ashton guided me toward another group nearby. “This Delegate Rowan Hale. He represents King Marshall of Lunarfield.” The man bowed slightly. “His Majesty King Marshall sends his regards to the Lycan King and his Luna. He unfortunately could not attend personally this year.”

Its breath was hot and foul on my face, fangs bared inches away from destroying me. I looked into the silver eyes of the wolf and something cracked in my chest. Ronan. A tear slipped from my eyes, my body slumping underneath the wolf’s heavy weight at the cold realization. Of course, it was him. Father probably sent him to finish the job. Or even Selene. A defeated whimper left my mouth as I resigned to fate. I waited. And waited. And then, a loud growl shook the entire earth from the very core. Whimpers rang through the air as a shadow flicked around. One by one, wolves went down, and in the blink of an eye, the forest floor was painted red.

Yes, she's okay, the hospital said she's out of danger now and her healing should take a few weeks" Leah replied. "Okay, chin up then. Everything will be fine" she said to Leah. XXX Bruno paced around his office. Wondering what to do to Bartholomew. He thought of what he would do to the people on the list Valerie had given him. The bidding for the Land was in two days and he had all the deeds already. He just had to show up and pretend he knew nothing. Completing the quest automatically decrypted the flash Ray had given him, and it made him happy to note that this one thing against the Romanos worked.

………………………………………………………………………………… Bilbao Cafe “I’m sorry to call you so sudden, young master…” “No problem, Jade. What is it?” A gentleman in neat look was sitting in front of Cristan and after Cristan replied to him, he slowly handed over a sealed big brown envelope to him. “This is what I have found so far about the car accident of Mrs. Arina Levy. Your mom…”

Lancelot creaked his finger, grinding widely. "You understand now, don't you?" Lancelot asked. Tristan didn't know how to tell Lancelot that his case was different and he didn't feel the need to tell him at all. "So you're telling me that this is your second chance in life and you are going to be useless with it?" Tristan said brashly. A scowl formed on Lancelot's face. "What do you mean?" "It's as exactly as it means. You almost died after I slashed your throat and when you get another chance, you see it as the perfect opportunity to kill me in this other world because you feel you are way stronger than I am? Really?" Tristan brows rose up slightly.

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

“You don’t get to say her name like that.” A tense silence filled the room. Alan took a step forward, eyes locked on Liam, no anger explosion, just quiet authority. “You left her at the altar.” Each word was measured, deliberate. “You don’t come back and ask for anything.” Liam’s jaw tightened, glancing at Hazel before looking back at Alan. “I made a mistake.” Liam said. “And she paid for it.” Alan’s voice dropped lower, more dangerous now. “Not again.” He stepped closer, just enough to make the message clear. “You wanted a second chance?”