Fate Light の小説・ストーリー

" Child of the fate ?" " That's right , a child of the fate is a child that is born to bring drastic changes in this world meaning they are blessed by Etah , in short we need to add the mana of the blessing of Etah too " said the high priest filling the glass even more " and not to forget the mana of the curse " he added some more water until the glass was almost full to the brim .

Aphrodite almost seems to comfort us, yet she still leaves us here in this icky place. The Sisters of Fate are much more hideous than I thought they would be. Their skin is a pale grey, their skin seems to glob from their bone. They all have at least eight legs, yet the way they crawl it seems like so much more. The whole main room is twindled with red string, they all seem to glow with fate.

Just before she drifts off to sleep, Ava looks up to me and I can almost see a smile on her face. Ava ~”Do you believe in fate now?” Trayton ~”Yes now I believe in fate."

She tried to understand, but she couldn't. The image of the table was beginning to fade, the woman in red was slowly receding into the recesses of her mind. It was in that last brief image of the Fates that Ellie saw the Dark Fate advance on the woman in red and grasp her neck with his hand, a black smoke-like substance wafting around her dress as she gasped up into the hidden eyes of the Dark Fate. Finally, Ellie understood. The Fates were at war.

It felt as if I was reborn while still holding a deep grudge against the moon goddess. “How come you are now seeing that Zander, do I look like him or are you suddenly just starting to go blind because it seems as though the latter is the truth? Otherwise, why would you will think that I am my Beta” “I'm sorry, I didn't look well, Alpha Laurent, please forgive me, I deserve to die”

“You’ll ruin the surprise if you interrogate me like this.” Before she could protest again, he blindfolded her gently from behind. “Alan!” She gasped, “No cheating.” His voice was teasing near her ear. “Do you trust me?” Hazel sighed dramatically but nodded. A while later… Alan carefully removed the blindfold and Hazel blinked in surprise. The apartment terrace had been transformed completely. Soft fairy lights glowed around the railing, candles flickered against the evening breeze, and a beautifully set dinner table stood in the center. The city lights shimmered in the distance while soft music played quietly in the background.

THIS CONCLUDES BOOK ONE: DANCING WITH FATE. BOOK TWO WILL BE A STORY WITH THE POINT OF VIEW OF RYAN. BOOK TWO: FIGHTING FATE

***FLASH BACK FIVE YEARS AGO*** To wake up and see that my mate Mark has appeared is the most exciting thing I have felt. I have been waiting for this day to come for years. Everyone is always so eager to see if they have a fated mate out there. Not everyone is so lucky, but I am blessed by Lucifer himself. I make my way downstairs ready to tell my parents. The look on my mother’s face is one of annoyance and disgust.

The Festival of Fools The palace was awe-inspiring, its golden minarets climbing up towards heaven. I flew overhead, circling above the party, hidden in the night’s darkness. Below, humans danced under the moonlight, their laughter a symphony of ignorance. Nobles in dazzling gowns and luxurious robes filled the courtyard, cheeks stained with wine and indulgence. But my gaze found only one. Prince Fred. He wore silver-trimmed armor, his dark locks framing a face carved with quiet strength. Unlike the others, he was still, unreadable. There was something in his eyes—something that made the fire within me coil with curiosity.

I furrow my brows, “fated mate? Explain what that is?” She smiles, “werewolves have fated mates, the Moon Goddess tethers their souls together making it one and the love and joy that the fated mates share is unworldly, it’s said that there is no greater love than that of the truly fated mates.” I stop her, “so he was my boyfriend?”