Rider Fate Zero Novels & Stories

The lock tore from the frame, and the wood gave way with a painful crack beneath a force that did not belong to this world. Zade stood on the threshold. But not the Zade I had trained with. Not the prince. Not the grim but caring man. This man was death itself. His eyes were not blue, but nearly black, and the dark, suffocating aura pouring from him silenced even Caspian’s madness in an instant. Noctis’s roar shook not only inside my mind, but through the walls beyond. Dragon and rider had become one murderous entity. Zade did not speak. He did not shout.

He asked her in a curt tone but Georgia kept quiet. “I'm asking a question!!! What's your name!!!” He yelled so hard that everyone flinched feeling a cold spine run through them. “Georgia Brooke” she replied in a shaky voice. “I, Jared Cameron, the Alpha of the blue moon pack, reject you, Georgia Brooke of the blue moon pack as my fated mate.." And that was it. Georgia felt a pain coursing through her body.

The image of Aurelia pinned underneath a massive wolf, all defenseless, injured and broken, her cold skin and her tear-stained face… the emptiness in her eyes. I wanted blood. I wanted to paint the fucking sky red and avenge her. But Ysara stopped us. Told us all shit about fate and whatnot. I didn’t care. I just wanted to avenge my mate. But when she told us that she was broken, that she had a plan to fix her… I had trusted her. After all, it was Ysara. And if there was anyone I could trust with my mate’s life, it was her and her alone.

He attempted to step away from it, but he couldn't because it kept on following him. Then I remembered what I had seen at the garden's entrance before we entered. Debitus constitutus promissio(Debt Establishment, promise.) It was written in block letters and a language I didn't know I could comprehend until now. No one was able to read it, not even Maya. Aiden had vowed, and he wouldn't escape from it until he fulfilled his wish or until he was dead. He clasped the sword, and his eyes bored into mine. “I'm sorry,” He muttered.

I didn't get any rest that night. Tyra rested one blade over her lap, Kieran sat close to me, half-awake, half-alert, and Malek snuggled against the wall. However, I was unable to close my eyes. Not after what I had witnessed. Subject Zero wearing my face, though not me. She was not Echo. Echo was the ideal weapon; she was smooth and icy. Zero, however, was something different; Not made to follow orders, it wasn't even made to be copied.

Kenji boasted and laughed. Prime Minister Jameson still showed an emotionless face; he then clapped his hand once. “Alright, you have to go to Paris, France. You have two human years to fulfill your mission. Good luck, Your Highness.” Prime Minister Jameson said. Kenji smirked at him. “I am prepared and I will kill Maddie Oh.” He said with determination.

Dark shapes, moving fast, too fast, and the sounds coming from them weren’t human and there were people from the pack already running toward them and then Rider stopped at the edge of the light from the house. Jordan was beside him. Taylor on his other side. And others, men and women I recognised from the halls and the kitchen and the grounds, all of them standing at the edge of the dark with something in their posture that was nothing like the people I had been living alongside for these past months. Rider turned his head and looked back at me over his shoulder. His eyes were black, completely, fully black. Before I knew what was happening, I heard the snapping of bones.

"I don't take myself and Rylan's personal suffering very fun." Fate shakes his head at me, his closing strides toward me are ones I refuse to react to. My body is as frigid as a marble statue as he sits next to me, the bed sinking down with him. He smells strangely delightful, like walking through a forest at the crack of dawn. If sunlight and shadows together had a scent, he would describe it. "Your mate will be someone whose mate died many years ago," Fate continues, as if I hadn't spoken just before. "I might even be nice and let you choose who you would like to mark you in the end."

He laughs, but only for a while as he then continues. “His standing as the rank 3 in the entire prestigious and international school of Royal Knights Academy marked him with the shadowed black stallion knight horse named Zero.” Laughing once more as he is more than convince that the seventh and final loop is made for young children whose innocent is not yet tainted by the cruelty that love brings. His expression and mood suddenly change. As he reads the following words.

An hour later, Rosa was all composed and looked like she was ready to finally fae the rest of the world. Brian helped her of the ground and they both walked solemnly to the car. The ride home was filled with silence and the air was so thick Brian could not breath. Rosa on the other hand was still in a haze. The news had shaken her to the core and she didn’t k ow what to say or do. She had taught everything was finally falling in place, but what she hadn’t foreseen was the misfortune about to befall them. She loved Brian so much and she knew the only reason he was with her was because of the baby.