Rider Fgo Novels & Stories

my chest, I had never seen him before. He was tall and muscular but not nearly as large as his father or grandfather; the panic couldn’t be from his physical image. The healed wounds on my chest suddenly felt fresh once again as I looked at Luccus, his jet-black hair had the most unique streak of white, just like a wolf from my nightmares. His eyes met mine and my entire body froze, his eyes were dark not in color but in light; they were emotionless and dangerous. I knew these eyes; these eyes kept me awake night after night for many years. “Fuck he’s coming. I’m sorry if we had known we wouldn’t have let you come tonight, we would already be back at our pack.” Clarissa urgent whispers seem

Shortly after we entered the restaurant, we took a sit as the waiter gently walked towards us and kept the menu at the edge of the table, he was about to leave when Rayan spoke "Haden, bring two glasses of water before we choose something from the menu" The waiter nodded in agreement before he left "Seems like you are familiar with this restaurant," I said as I opened the menu booklet "This restaurant belongs to my Abu, I mean my father" I looked at him as I smiled "I know what Abu means" "Ohh! In my defense, most don’t know what Abu means" A few minutes later, the waiter arrived with two glasses of water, he kept one by my side and the other by Rayan's side

“Noctis.” Seraphine began praying. “Noctis? The Night People? The terrifying shadowy—” The horn blew again. Alessia looked up and froze. A swarm of obsidian-armored riders descended upon Solaris on massive winged beasts—Night Steeds made of shadow-light. They landed in perfect formation, and then the lead rider dismounted. His coat was a sweep of black feathers edged with silver thread. Ravion Vesper Noctis. Seraphine fainted on the spot.

I’m just glad she hasn’t met Rosaline yet. Rosaline is a strong woman and I know she won’t take nonsense from anyone but I just hope that day never comes. The ride home was short and I was amazed at how much work Rosaline had done to make the living area look romantic. Flower petals all over the floor, soft romantic music wafting from the speakers, food, and wine. Hell. I know today was a special day… but I didn’t know she was going to go all out like this. I felt a pang of regret for not getting her anything and made a mental note to get her something lovely.

"Get out. Both of you!." "Yes, your highness.!" They chorused as they rushed out of my room. I sighed and pushed my hair backwards, what does father want this time?. He just ruined my moment!. Am prince Chad Alword. The only son and heir of the great king Alword, ruler of Sinae Kingdom. Am tall, have black hair, vale colored eyes, pink lips, pointed nose and perfectly handsome. I puff out deep breathe immediately I entered into his mighty chamber. I walked towards him as he is seated majestically on his golden throne with his wizard Harrod standing next to him.

One actually sucked in a sharp breath like he’d been punched in the chest. “What the hell…” someone whispered. A low growl rippled through the hall. Ryder’s grip tightened. “Eyes on me.” He dragged Eyrix forward, boots echoing on the metal floor, stopping in the center of the massive space. The Riders formed a loose half-circle around them, eyes glowing, wolves prowling beneath their skin. “This is Eyrix,” Ryder announced. “My Omega.” A stunned murmur rolled through the Riders. “My,” Ryder repeated, daring anyone to object. “Property of Blackfang.”

In the next moment, he had his blade just an inch from Jin's neck. The wind suddenly changed direction and four wrists covered in black metal met his weapon. His eyes grew wide at the rune etched on the metal—the symbol of the Rigiddin. Ryder’s instincts automatically backed out and he withdrew his stance. Four shirtless men with black tattoos and leather sandals stood guard at Jin’s back. The others also showed up. There were many of them. Ryder suddenly raised his sword though he didn’t mean anything by it. His weapon just instinctively went in a defensive position.

‘It is for dragons,’ Bynjym says. There’s Soma, red Tyffyn’s rider, Shao, bronze Jyshy’s rider, Carme, blue Jynyc’s rider, Mara, who I saw before, but didn’t know that she was red Ymyl’s rider. There’s Aris, green Cylyb’s rider, Elina, blue Jynnyf’s rider, Dion, green Nythyn’s rider, and finally Mihai, green Chyrlys’ rider. “It’s nice to meet all of you,” I say politely.

From the corner of my eye, I see Ragnar watching it all from the sidelines, like a messenger of death himself. A rogue tries to flee. Ragnar's scythe spins out of his hand, decapitating him, but he doesn't kill him, I notice, just as someone knocks me down and just like that, I'm carried into the heat of the battle again. Ryker, on the other hand, blurs between wolf and human, leaving dead men in his wake till the last of the rogues stands. "Who sent you?" Ryker asks. I wobble on my feet, completely exhausted but manage to keep the stray wolf firmly in a chokehold.

Especially not when he was stood with a rogue himself. "You can't exactly judge," I replied as I pointed to the guy. "He was part of Moon Shadow prior to their downfall. He just hasn't been fully accepted into the pack," Luca said. I could see his fists clenched at his side and I could hear the way in which he was controlling his breathing which only served to make me smile to myself.