Fate Stories

Five hundred years ago, the world decided the Hydro Archon Egeria was dead. She wasn't. Now, under the name Lora, she walks Teyvat again with a single objective: to overturn the future that was forced onto her people. The Heavenly Principles wrote a prophecy. Fontaine is meant to drown. The gods are meant to obey. Lora doesn't. Every move matters. Archons, the Abyss, Celestia-everyone is playing their part, all trying to control the board. And Lora? She's already placing her pieces. Passing the throne to Focalors was only the opening move. Because this time, she isn't fighting fate head-on- she's playing for checkmate. No chosen-one nonsense. Just a former god who intends to win-before the heavens realize the game is already lost.

A great yokai is not supposed to live like this. He should lurk in the darkness, devouring his own kind to grow stronger. He should pave his path with blood and bones, weave his legend through slaughter and fear, build his own territory, command a hundred demons, and rise through countless battles against exorcists and demon-slaying blades until he reigns atop a mountain of corpses. So why is he delivering maintenance oil to Tessaiga? Having heart-to-heart talks with Ame-no-Murakumo? Asking Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi about its ideal type? Admiring the full moon with a shrine barrier? And why the hell is he celebrating the Shikon Jewel's birthday? Looking at the system notification on his panel-[Demon Blade "Muramasa": Affection +10. Bond Scenario Unlocked]-Kobe Hikaru remains perfectly calm. After transmigrating and becoming an Oni Samurai, he did receive an affection system. Unfortunately, its targets are limited to non-living things. What else is he supposed to do? This is simply how we great yokai are. Anime worlds: Inuyasha, The Ambition of Oda Nobuna, Nurarihyon no Mago, Noragami, Campione!, Demon Slayer, Type-Moon, and more. --- Support Me: patreon.com/U22 youtube.com/@animexfirst --- Please Note: I do not own anything in this fanfiction. The copyright belongs to their respective creators.

Of Cages and Crowns is now published as a Hardcover, and E-book with Wattpad Books! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Wattpad Original Edition and Wattpad Books Published Edition here upon purchase. Thank you so much for your support! ***** Destined to compete for the throne, Monroe Benson must fight nine girls for the right to rule. If she wins, she will be crowned queen. To lose is to die. ***** Monroe Benson is marked and goddess-touched, one of ten heirs to the Erydian throne. When the next Culling is announced, she has no choice but to prepare to fight for her life against nine other marked girls. When the competing heirs begin to drop dead outside of trials, Monroe must decide if her fire ability is enough to protect her from a new unseen enemy. Can she survive the Culling and take the throne, or should she kill the queen and dismantle the competition from the inside? In a palace of lies and power-hungry court members, Monroe must be careful who she trusts. The Culled Crown is the first book in The Culled Crown series. [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]] Cover designed by Natasha Shaikh *** Publishing through Wattpad Books - 11-22-22 Pre-order now!

Ron transmigrates into the world of his favorite dark fantasy game-and straight into the body of its first doomed villain. His opening scene? A kidnapped saintess lies beneath him, five hundred holy knights are already surrounding the building, and the game's strongest protagonist is only ten minutes away from chopping him into pieces. The system gives him two choices: 「Violate the future White Saintess, die a villain, and unknowingly save the world. 」 Or... 「Fight fate itself and survive. 」 Ron chooses to live. Using rather improper means to take away a nun's purity-how many years in prison would that earn? Looking at the nun lying before him, Ron couldn't help but seriously ponder that question! "Beautiful Miss Nun, rest assured, I have absolutely no interest in polluting your soul!" Armed with knowledge of every hidden treasure, every secret route, every overpowered exploit, and even an enhancement bug the developers never fixed, he begins rewriting the world's destiny. But surviving his scripted death is only the beginning. The repaired worldline wants him dead. A mysterious "Repairman" is correcting reality. A system unlike anything he expected is pushing him toward impossible conquest missions. And the women destined to become the world's greatest heroes... are beginning to see the infamous villain in a very different light. In a world where fate has already decided everyone's ending, Ron intends to break every rule, exploit every loophole, and turn the worst possible start into the greatest advantage. After all... If the world is just a game, then no one knows how to beat it better than the player who already cleared it.

Title 2: I Wanted the Wolf King, but I Got the Warmaster Before the Fall. Transmigrating into the most despair-inducing Underhive wastes of the 41st Millennium, Kaelen, a mere mortal, thought his days were numbered. When his cheat system finally activated, he prayed for one thing: Just give me Leman Russ. I need the Wolf King to survive! [Ding! System error. Target locked: Davin. Salvaging soul...] Instead of the loyalist Wolf, a dying giant crashed before him, his soul teetering on the edge of Chaos corruption. It was the Warmaster himself. Horus Lupercal. Staring at the tragic, uncorrupted demigod covered in scars, Kaelen went completely silent. "Horus," Kaelen sighed, pushing up his goggles. "Your father is a corpse on a golden toilet, your brothers have all gone insane, and the Imperium is a rotten hell-hole." Horus: "...?" No divine bloodlines. No genetic enhancements. Just a mortal commander armed with future knowledge, a glitchy system, and the most powerful Primarch in history serving as his loyal sword. If the galaxy is broken, they will carve a bloody path from the Underhive to Holy Terra to fix it. 🩸 [The Ultimate Fix-It]: Erasing the tragedy of the Heresy. Horus never falls, and the traitors will bleed. 🧠 [Mortal Domination]: Watch arrogant Space Marines and Chaos Daemons experience absolute cognitive shock when outsmarted by Kaelen's ruthless modern strategies. ⚔️ [Purging the Dogma]: Slashing heretics, kicking the Golden Throne, and reviving the Emperor's true dream. 👑 [Building a New Order]: From a desperate survivor to the shadow ruler of the Indomitus Crusade.

"Rathod Diary" Season 1 Dedication To everyone who has ever loved someone they weren't supposed to... To the sunshine hearts who laugh too loudly, feel too deeply, and still choose to believe in miracles... To the grumpy souls who build walls high enough to touch the sky, only to crumble when one stubborn ray of light sneaks through... This story is for the ones who bicker like enemies but care like lovers, for the ones who meet at the wrong time yet feel right anyway, for every heartbeat that quickens in an office hallway, for every glance that says what lips are too scared to confess. And most of all- for the people who discover that love may not be perfect, but damn... when it finally arrives, it changes everything. Here's to slow burns, stolen glances, and the kind of love that hits you hard, then harder, then hardest. This one's for you. ❤️ --- Riya Sen Age: 24 She's sunshine personified - brings light wherever she goes, even if it annoys Khadoos sir. Adarsh Rathod Age: 29 Stoic, boss energy, every girl low-key crushing but he's got eyes only for one sunshine. --- Tropes Enemies to lovers Slow burn Grumpy x Sunshine Boss x Employee Introvert x Ambivert Office Romance Non-Bengali x Bengali Be Careful guy x Clumsy girl Forbidden love He fell first, she fell harder but he fell harder and harder --- #1 in sitcom (30/7/26) #1 in ceo (29/7/26) #1 in romcom (29/7/26) # 1 in bhopal (27/7/26) # 1 in careful (28/7/26)

Just a random crossover to another anime or novel world

What would you do if you found yourself stranded in a post-apocalyptic world with not a single nois and troublesome hairy monkey left in sight? Most ordinary people would succumb to loneliness fall into despair and eventually choose to end their meaningless existence. But Adam is anything but ordinary. The moment he realizes he's stranded on an Earth reduced to nothing more than wood, stone, and ruins, he doesn't despair. He laughed hysterically. After understanding what has become of the world, he immediately sets his sights on a divine goals... What is the goals you ask? To repopulate humanity from scratch... And build The Imperium of Man!

Phuwin was born with a Star tattoo on his wrist and A voice in his head constantly whispering, "𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑢𝑛." After twenty years, the mysterious voice suddenly disappeared and ​Everything changes when he collides with someone in the library. what will happen when the voice in his mind whispers for the one last time, "𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑆𝑢𝑛"?

What if Vijay are Kaveri and forced to seperate due to circumstances and fate gives them a chance to unite again

In a world where fate is a bond, and a bond is a chain, one young man is about to discover that his destiny is his greatest nightmare. Hale Schneider has always been an outsider in his own pack. Quiet, artistic, and introspective, he sees the world differently-and for that, he has paid a price. His entire life, he has been the favorite target of Jacob Storm, the Alpha's golden son. Charismatic, powerful, and beloved by all, Jacob's public persona is flawless. But when the crowds are gone, his "lessons" for Hale are brutal, and everyone-from Hale's own family to his closest friends-dismisses it as "boys being boys," convinced Hale is just too sensitive, too dramatic. On his eighteenth birthday, the one day every young werewolf dreams of, Hale's world shatters. In a moment of painful irony, he discovers the truth that will forever bind him to his tormentor: Jacob Storm is his fated mate. In their world, the submissive wolf is the first to sense the bond, tasked with the sacred duty of revealing themselves. But how can Hale approach the man who has made his life a living hell? Consumed by self-loathing and defiance, he makes a choice that is both unthinkable and unforgivable: he hides the truth. As weeks turn into months, Hale retreats further into himself, a ghost haunted by a secret that is slowly eating him alive. Meanwhile, Jacob begins to suffer. The unmated bond, left unclaimed, twists inside him, transforming the pack's golden boy, future alpha, into something weak, sick, and dangerously unstable. He knows his mate is near, hiding from him, and the humiliation fuels a raging fire. The entire pack is on edge, desperate to find the one responsible for their future Alpha's decline. To deny a fated bond is the ultimate cowardice, a betrayal of their most sacred law. The hunt for the mysterious, disgraceful mate begins. Trigger warning: This novel contains themes surrounding- Depression, anxiety, mental health, Sui*cide, abuse, trauma, ptsd

In a world governed by duty and silent betrayals, a single choice shatters the delicate balance of loyalty and fate. Bound by an unbreakable thread, two souls navigate a treacherous path where love is both salvation and ruin. As the shadows of the past tighten their grip and the weight of the future looms, the line between devotion and destruction blurs. When the moment of reckoning arrives, will they embrace the truth or be consumed by it? ☣️Disclaimer: This content is not intended to offend, insult, shame, or criticize the actor in any way. The image and descriptions are based solely on the fictional character Zhuo Yichen as portrayed in a fanfiction story. Any references are directed toward the fictional character only and should not be interpreted as comments about the actor's appearance, body, or personal attributes. This work is purely fictional and created for storytelling purposes. ⚠️WARNING THIS STORY IS 🔥18+🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 1 𝐎𝐅 : 𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 Some love stories are written in destiny... and some are carved in blood. 𝐄𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 - the ruthless business tycoon the world admires and the mafia king the underworld fears. Power follows him, enemies bow before him, and darkness walks beside him like a shadow. He never believed in love, because monsters like him were never meant to be loved. 𝐑𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧 - a compassionate doctor with a heart full of kindness and a soul untouched by cruelty. She spends her life healing others, unaware that fate is slowly pulling her toward the most dangerous man alive. Two completely different worlds collide when Reet unknowingly becomes a target in a deadly game of power, revenge, and obsession. What starts as protection soon turns into possession. And somewhere between threats, secrets, and stolen moments... hearts begin to betray their owners. But loving Ekansh comes with a price. Because his world is built on violence, and once someone enters it, there is no escape. Will Reet be able to heal the darkness inside him... or will Ekansh destroy the only light he has ever known?

How far would you go to help complete strangers? Would you still help them, if it caused you to lose your whole identity....? Shyam, a 25-year-old, had recently relocated to a village for his job as a postmaster. Govardhan, the 40-year-old village ruler, had been married to his wife, Sumitra, for 15 years but had yet to conceive a child. One day, while Shyam was visiting the temple during the puja, the priest spotted him and proclaimed to Govardhan that the solution to their childlessness had been found. According to the priest, Govardhan's wife, Sumitra, would become pregnant if Govardhan married Shyam, thereby transferring the curse of barrenness to Shyam. However, Shyam had always identified as a straight man, and the thought of being someone's wife was unfathomable to him.

They say history celebrates its heroes, remembers its villains, and erases its 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔. But nothing erased stays hidden. Mistakes are meant to burn. Suffocate. Ache. They coil around the finger until it bleeds-or are carried by a yuga-but they never stay buried. An ordinary girl, Tarika Singh, entered Dwaparyug-and learned fire does not always burn. Sometimes- The scorching heat is Karn, the abandoned giver. The silent flare is Yudhishthir, the puppet of dharma. The cackling flame is Bheem, the weapon of vengeance. The curling smoke is Arjun, the dancer of battlefields. The biting spark is Nakul, the healer of destruction. The glowing coal is Sahdev, the foreseer of destiny. They say, fear the villains. As if they began it all. As if the world were not threads - pulled, twisted, strangled - each cutting the other. Some thread tightens like Duryodhan, desperate for the crown. Some knots itself like Dushasan, loyal until he forgets where he ends. Some loosens itself like Vikarn, questioning even the blood in his veins. It is law...threads burn when touched by flame. Only she decides whether they bind or snap. But She is no longer Tarika here. And the myth is no longer myth. 𝑨𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒂. Friend to the kauravas. Sister to the pandavas. Daughter of the sun. The ruiner... or the redeemer? It depends on who tells the tale. Because, To hear of the Mahabharata is one thing. To live it, surrounded by unknown faces, is another. Among the 'unknown', two men became her world, standing beside her, one like a vow, the other like a sin. Both willing to fall, if it meant she would not stand alone. "I wonder if the stars are jealous- they've never been looked at the way I look at her." "If the gods made her... perhaps they aren't so useless after all." ▪previously titled as Threads of Flames

[Cover belongs to me] Error is the (forced) god of destruction, Ink is the god of creation. Both are needed to keep the balance, but while one is loved the other is hated. Ink together with the judges elaborated a plan to finally stop Error. A deadly trap. Impossible to escape even for the feared destroyer. But someone is not following the plan. Things get out of control. Error gets out of control. Although things don't go exactly as planed, and the results are more chaotic than they should. It still worked. Error was finally gone. Lost into the VOID, scattering across time and space. But someone had their eyes on the broken destroyer for a long time, and they were waiting for this moment. Now they can finally act. And take care of their chosen child. ... Error woke up at the sound of his own crying. What? What's this sound? Why can't he speak? Wait, where is he? Why can't he get up? ...Uh? Why is he... so small? ...what happened to him? _________________________________ - Error!Sans is a variant of the character Sans from the game Undertale. Error!Sans was created by LoverofPiggies aka CrayonQueen - This story is inspired by 'Healing what has been broken' by harrish6. Although it happens in a different way, Error will still fall into the VOID. But instead of just falling into a different Multiverse something else happens. - fgod Error concept belongs to @harrish6 - Undertale belongs to Toby Fox Mar 8, 2020

After Archer finished his mission in the Planet of remnant he was tasked by Alaya to remain in a world where the age of gods haven't ended. how will he complete his task? (I might Genderbend 1 or 2 characters in this story) (I don't own The DxD franchise nor any characters used from the Fate series)

✶|𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘌𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺| ✶ Clarah, a student of Harvard, dies after a car accident and reborns by the wish of the gods in a realm where fire and blood shape destinies. Serena Dayne, the name of the girl that she became and will live as. Born during the tumultuous era of the Dance of the Dragons, she is a being that can change the destiny of that world , thanks to the knowledge she has from her previous life. Which can be seen as a blessing or a curse... As the winds of war have already passed across Westeros. A child that will be known as The Broken King, holds the weight of a past and a life that he didn't ask for... Serena finds herself torn between what she can not change and in what she can change. The shadow of her past life haunts her and the weight of knowledge suffocates her. Unveiling hidden truths and a destiny that could alter the course of history. 🥇#aegoniiitargaryen (19/10/24) 🥇#asoiaf (22/11/24) 🥇#aegonii (5/05/25) 🥇#housedayne (2/09/25) 🥇#aegoniiitargaryen (7/02/26) 🥇#asongoficeandfire (5/04/26) 🥇#aegoniii (1/05/26) 🥇#housedayne (23/06/26) 🥇#aegoniiitargaryen (23/06/26)

𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ हीरे मोती मैं ना चाहूँ मैं तो चाहूँ संगम तेरा मैं तो तेरी, सैयां तू है मेरा सैयां सैयां तू जो, छू ले, प्यार से आराम से मर जाऊं आजा, चँदा, बाहों में तुमें ही गुम हो जाऊँ मैं तेरे नाम में खो जाऊं सैयां सैयां 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ "𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐢 𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐢 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐢 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐡𝐮" "𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 " "𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐧 ?!" " 𝐈𝐟 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐠𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞 " "𝐌𝐚𝐚 𝐤𝐞𝐡𝐭𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐤𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐨" 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ #1 in Lucknow #1 in poetic #9 in Delhi #1 in cultural #1 in bestbookever #1 in classical music #8 in te

For over two thousand years, she accomplished the impossible. As the daughter of Zeus and Didyme-Aro's beloved sister-she was born a miracle among the Cold Ones. Divine blood hides her true nature from vampires and the wolves of La Push alike, allowing her to disappear into the world whenever Olympus comes looking. Because she's hiding from more than her family. The Oracle of Delphi foretold that one day she would marry Apollo. Her response? "Prophecies only work if you let them. If I never meet the Sun God... then I can never marry him." So she spent centuries avoiding every invitation, every festival, every messenger, and every suspiciously handsome blond man that crossed her path. Then she befriends Bella Swan. When Bella races to Italy to stop Edward Cullen from exposing himself to the Volturi, she refuses to let her friend go alone. Only one problem. Volterra is home to her uncle, Aro. And if things go wrong... "Bella, I swear to the gods, if my dad has to send someone to save our asses, he'll send Mr. Golden Ass himself just so I'll have to face this damned prophecy." She has outsmarted fate for over two thousand years. Unfortunately... Fate has been playing the long game.