Novel & Cerita Rider Fate Zero

"F**ked up, as I am. But you don't even know what you are and in the end proved more trouble than if I had sticked to f**king Celene. " I laughed. "You really are the devil. " A flash of white suddenly separates us, the force that frees me from Ragna's stubborn hold plunging me to the depths. It's Rider, I'd know his snow white fur anywhere. It's the first flutter of happiness I've felt since the war began and my heart swells with gratitude to know that he's risked everything to find me. Even if now, it was too late.

He wouldn’t last long. “I… met…” His words slurred through the mind-link, pain cracking his voice. “…The Moon Guardian.” My blood ran cold. A fraction of a second later, Wolf 012 convulsed, then fell still. Dead. Silence. My fists clenched at my sides, rage seething beneath my calm exterior. The Moon Guardian…? The one we’ve spent years searching for? My mind raced, piecing together the implications. If Wolf 012 encountered the Moon Guardian at woods and died, it meant one thing:

The lifeboat had only two seats left. My hands were clammy, and my heart pounded with rising panic. Without thinking, I grabbed Ethan Gibson’s wrist. “Please, don’t leave me,” I whispered. He jerked his hand away, shooting me an annoyed look. There she was—Aria York, the girl of his dreams—standing beside him with a perfectly practiced worried expression. “Aria can’t swim. I need to get her to safety first. Wendy, this isn’t the time to pick fights over nothing. You’re not really jealous, are you?” he chided.

"Look at him. He’s fine." "Get out of my way!" I shoved her aside, racing to the base of the ride. A round had just ended; adults staggered off, clutching their chests, faces pale. I lunged forward to free Ryder, but before I could reach him, the ride lurched back into motion. This time, Ryder was the only passenger. Alone. As he rose again, higher and higher, my mind snapped.

See you soon. She showed Dominic. He read it and his hands tightened on the handlebars, he was getting angry. "Whatever happens." He called back to her. "I love you. Remember that." "I love you too." Maya held him tighter. "Don't die." "Not planning too, will be alive for you my love." Dominic increased the speed of the engine. "Hold on." They rode toward the Vipers' clubhouse, toward Riley, toward their fate, either they make it alive and save Riley or they try dying without any guilt.

I don't walk around unarmed, that's the first rule of being an assassin. I move quietly, listening, observing. Zero’s waiting by the door, his big shape dark against a weak streetlight. He’s smiling, a cocky grin that says he’s got something good. “Took you long enough, MG,” he says in a teasing tone. “Don’t start,” I say back, but I smile a little. Zero’s one of the few I trust completely, even if he’s a Shadow Rider. He is loyal, he has proved that and always there when things get bad. “Who is it?”

"Look. We both know you like me. I don't dislike you either. But I am scared and you know why. I hope you will give me some time to open my heart only if you are still willing to umm … you know, hit on me. But if not and if you already chose to walk away, it would be fair to you. And I won't bother you. So.. Well.. Congrats once again and good night". Kane turned around to leave. "Kane". He turned to face Ming again. "I will make sure that I won't need anyone after you. I will wait for you. And thank you for the gift Kane". He winked. Kane cursed under his breath but his dimpled smile was not hidden from Ming. He knew it was tough but not impossible. He was already head over heels for Kane.

Touche, if the tear rubber Audi E-Tron that came as a wedding present a few months ago was human, it would be ballistic for the graceless and heavy-handed way Jason drove it in the streets through the highway to the familiar quiet aesthetic area he lived in. The thrill he felt at the latest discovery that Charlotte wasn't pregnant for him was unimaginably relieving.

Without saying anything I walked towards the bed and slept on it. ………… After freshening up and Having Breakfast we started the journey again. The ride was silent as usual and I was just looking out of the window, it's uncomfortable sitting in the same situation. I took off my sandals and placed my legs on the seat. He glanced at me, what's wrong? “Why? I shouldn't sit like that?” I asked and he shook his head as in no. “Although I love my baby, it's fine, you can sit like that.” Oh so he can form sentences not bad.

The entire platform lurched as the castle-shaped portion of the dais pulled free from its perch and rose quickly in the air. No one had been prepared for what would happen, and they all dropped to the deck to avoid falling off. As they became accustomed to the motion, they slowly stood. Even though they were moving quickly, the ride took several minutes. "What if the Fates are not friendly?" Junayd asked refusing to look down. Devrim had been thinking the same since his experience with the griffin. What if the Fates only allowed them to stay near the base of Dew Mountain because visitors were not welcome?