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Fate Love Game

Okita Tatsuya, a soon-to-be freshman. He decided to live with his Aunt as fate guides him to his new life, a life where he will experience various things. From that point, Mother Fate who seems to be always playing with him will give him a chance to overcome the obstacle that has been tormenting his life ever since. In a game of love and hate, the only game where he can only have one chance to change it all. But in a twist of fate—"Do you believe in fate?", the girl said, He met a girl who will join his journey as he conquest this so-called game, created by Mother Fate. Will he overcome his past? Will he live a peaceful life? Will he turn the odds against him? Follow his journey as he plays the game of love, hate, and despair. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________ [Discord Server Link!] -https://discord.gg/3SJ6CX4RXC If you want to support me and get early access to chapters: https://www.patreon.com/Xeoz I do not own the artwork, if you are the illustrator just let me know if you want me to remove it. (Only using it temporarily) MORE TAGS: Stalkers, Past Trauma, Nobles, Polygamy. DISCLAIMER Work of fiction. All the names, places, and events are all purely based on the author's imagination. Any resemblance to an actual person or event is purely coincidental. The main characters are 18 above.

Xeoz · Realistic
Not enough ratings
161 Chs

Weird.

Someone tackled me from behind, so I turn around and wrap my legs around his waist locking his body into mine. Afterward, I use the palm of my hand and smash it against his ear. Striking the ear would send a shock wave down the ear canal which ruptures the tympanum, because of that, he backs away from me staggeringly.

"Aaaah—!"

He moves to my side, agonizing over the pain in his ears. I stand up and rush toward the other guy than him. The other guy was only standing shaking his knees, so I lift my right knee and snapping the lower leg into the target creating force that made him anguish over and clutch his stomach.

"Puh—!"

After doing that to him, I lower my fist to my side and punch him in the face knocking him out cold. I walk unhurriedly toward the last guy with a cold indifferent facial expression. When he saw me walking, he began screaming for help and crawling away.

"Ah-Aaah! Help!"