You Are My Glory Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Ruby, you’re the true Mother of Elements!" Ruby turned and shot me a condescending glance. "Faith, what are you standing there for? Move. "I’m confident, but you know that guiding an elite skill drains an immense amount of mental energy. You’ll assist me from the side. Keep your mind sharp. Don’t fall behind my pace and embarrass me." Through the thick reinforced glass, I looked at Commander Morris inside. His body was wrapped in lightning, his screams filled with agony. In my past life, I had poured everything into saving him. In the end, Ruby took all the credit and then turned around and destroyed me.

I thought about Elias saying I wasn't on his level. I thought about Dalia and Minnie treating me less than dirt. I thought about Claudia and Emilia telling me that I would never amount to anything. I thought about my father. I could be wealthy enough to take care of him till the day he dies. I could change his life. I pressed send. A cold, heavy sensation settled in my stomach as the "Upload Complete" bar filled. I can’t even lie, I felt sick. But then, the screen exploded in gold.

A shock collar secured tight on Goldie’s poor neck. Standing up straight, Leonardo places his hands on his hips as he looks at a security camera in disappointment. His bewilderment for the strange yellow glow has worn off. “I thought you guys finally became competent after catching me!” He calls out to the camera, assuming that it has a built-in microphone. He turns to Goldie who was still recovering from a single punch. Leonardo clicks his tongue and mutters under his breath, “Can’t believe I lost to this. How embarrassing.”

It’s been seven years since I rejected my fated mate, Soren. He became one of the most powerful Alphas in the North. I was once the Silver Moon Princess. Now I'm a rogue, with only seven days before the Moon's Glow Fading kills me. Blood dripped from my lips, smearing the word "Rejection" on the letter. It was the twelfth one I'd received, each one a cruel joke mocking my desperation. My hand trembled as I wiped the blood away.

☆Daniel☆ My fists were tightly balled and my chest weighed down, yet the moment her gaze met mine, my voice vanished again. I could see the pure hatred in her eyes, a stark contrast to the woman I once knew. The woman who always looked at me with so much love and hope. What else could I have anticipated after what I did to her, when she had been nothing but a devoted wife? “Say something! Are you really this stupid?” Kate yelled at me.

“You’re all mine. You’ve been mine since the beginning. My love, you can never leave me again. You are always mine.” Cyrille desperately wanted to resist, but she couldn’t. She can’t move or speak, no matter how hard she tries so hard, as if she’s trapped in a strange and bizarre magic spell that only the one who intentionally created it—the man in front of him—can easily break the spell. Her mind was so filled with thoughts and fear that she couldn’t think clearly about how she was going to get away with that mysterious man and scary place. “Please, someone help me,” she begged and pleaded in her mind.

I cried out, my voice etched with raw panic , my heart thundered furiously as I scrambled my way back to my feet. His harsh glare made my next words stuck in my throat, he really was here to hurt me, the intent was clear in those hardened orbs. His gaze scanned around, probably confirming the fact that I had been lying, I wondered how he had caught that. "You missed your first day as my slave , do you think you could get out of it ? You won't skip school without my permission!" His glare was still hard , he came to my house because of this ?he was taking this whole agreement to a very serious level.

After regaining some consciousness, I use all my strength to call them for help, but only the mafia's consigliere and my fiance—Yves Gilbert—answers my calls. "Tessa, why didn't you come to Rebecca's celebration? She felt hurt by your absence! I know you've always been jealous that she could easily gain everyone's affection, but it's what she deserves. "Quickly come over and apologize to Rebecca. Don't disappoint us any further." Yves hangs up the phone after saying that. I stare at the darkened phone screen with an unsightly smile. They don't know that the gift I have prepared for the Don is still a half-finished product and needs to be repaired.

After a few minutes. “Nyx!” I turned to find Glory, striding toward me like she owned the world, hips swaying, eyes gleaming. “You look stunning,” she said, tugging at my dress. “Ready to finally lose that precious V-card?” I laughed breathlessly. “If he’s hot? Hell yes.” Glory leaned in, her tone dark. “Just remember what I told you. Sometimes the Moon Goddess gets it wrong. Not all mates are blessings.” My smile faltered. “Why would you say — wait... how did you get here? Aren’t you supposed to come from the other direction? Why are you on this side?”

A cruel, harsh laugh escapes me and I turn away, pacing a few steps to try and calm myself, but I can’t, my words come out faster, angrier. “You’re really good at your job, Gloria. Impressive, actually. I fell for it, didn’t I? I completely fell for you,” I say with bitterness coating every syllable. “And here I was, thinking I was the one holding the power, but no… you had me in the palm of your hand, didn’t you?” I stop pacing, turning back to face her.