Stay Determined Undertale Novels & Stories

"Please don't say back." His lynx surveyed their surroundings before darting off to the right, a sense of determination driving its movements. "We find shelter," it declared, its tone resolute. "Then, come morning, you hike." John nodded, relief flooding through him at the lynx's assurance. With renewed determination, he followed his animal instincts, trusting in their guidance to lead him to safety. As they set off, John focused on the task at hand, pushing aside his fears and focusing on the hope of finding shelter before someone found him.

Olivia snorted, "In case you haven't noticed, that's not how it works. Now that he knows you exist, he'd search for you everywhere. He'd not leave you alone until you submit!!" "Great" I slumped back into my seat. "Now he's gonna stalk me." I said said sarcastically. "Maybe it's possible he doesn't want a mate either right? After not seeing me for long he'd leave me alone right?" I asked hopefully. "Highly unlikely, not all werewolves are weirdos like you." Olivia taunted. "I'm not a weirdo, I'm being reasonable. I'm a smart rational person, capable of making my own decisions. I don't rely on fate, or your so called destiny." I boasted.

It turned out that Petter was an enemy in disguise; he was the person who had cruelly eliminated both of my parents. "I was very stupid, but not anymore. I will take everything I have given you, Petter! And enjoy your poor life again." I have made my decision; I will destroy them both in my way. Braaakk!! I opened the door quickly, making the adulterous couple very surprised by my arrival. "Amber?" Petter and Stella were surprised to see me coming. Startled, Petter immediately got out of bed and put on his trousers, while Stella covered her naked body with a blanket. I looked at the stupid couple while smiling sarcastically.

“This will be the last time you will ever see me, Father. That is a promise.” Callum tightened his jaw as he watched her walk out of the door. She is only sixteen, what will a young wolf like her do all by herself in a strange world? He ran after her, hoping to speak some sense into her. “Dawn, get back here. This is the only place you can call home. Do you think anyone out there will take you in? What has gotten into you?” He yelled after her.

When the unknown guttybrew finished their ceremony, they left the room with lingering glances. Ode remained with Sable and Talon. Before I could ask a question, Gaston walked in. He gave Talon a look I didn’t understand but Talon seemed to. “I will be back shortly,” Talon said. He pulled his arms away from me and stood. The energy inside me swelled. Was he stabilizing the power? Whatever he did was also working on my sexual needs because without him, it came roaring back. I moaned.

She knew she had to stay focused. Caelum had been silent for most of the journey, his face a mask of determination as he led them through the winding paths. He had told her they were close, that the first fragment of the Moonmark was near. But the closer they came to their goal, the more the tension in the air seemed to thicken. It wasn’t just the Temple hunting them. There was something else—something ancient—lurking just beyond their reach.

Lazriel falls back onto his heels, breathing hard but upright. “You did it,” Caelan says. I don’t speak. I’m watching the rat stagger unsteadily inside the circle. Alive, but changed. Its eyes are wide, too aware. It scrambles out of the sigil and disappears into the shadows of the corridor, vanishing between cracks in the stone. The dungeon feels different now. Not triumphant, more disturbed. “You found the seam,” I say quietly. Lazriel nods once, still catching his breath. “And you can hold it.”

It was her father calling. With that, she put on a jacket and hurried out of the dormitory. It was clear she was hiding from me and wanted to avoid a conversation. I sat still for a long time before returning to bed and texted Job. [How am I supposed to verify who swapped their destiny with mine?] He replied, [The person will be carrying something that belongs to you at all times. [The moment the act is done, their fortune will immediately change for the better. Their life will be transformed.]

“I won’t. I promise.” Dante pulled back just enough to cup his face. “Good. Because whatever that thing showed you I’m part of this. Whether the universe likes it or not.” Aiden swallowed. “It likes it. It says… you stabilize me. You’re my anchor.” Dante blinked—surprised, emotional, annoyed, all at once. “Of course I am. I’ve been telling you that for chapters.” Aiden laughed weakly into his shoulder. Then the obelisk flared again—one calm pulse.