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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.

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Chapter 133: Yuki's Time (R-18)

"Before anything, can I do something first?"

Yuki tilts her head in confusion. The reason? I'm getting some bad vibes from this. And so, I scan every corner of the room and finally at door—my hunch is correct. Eyes were seen peeking through the tiny gaps of the door. Opening it, Angeline was kneeling on the door with her burning passionate eyes watching us.

"And, what are you doing?"

"Watching? Don't mind me here, go do it. I'll just keep my mouth shut. You won't even notice that I exist, so do it, you spineless coward—"

-Bang!

I locked the door and went back to Yuki's side. I lay down beside her and rest my head on the cushion with my eyes closed, but a cold sensation pressed against my cheeks. "Hyieeeeh—! What the heck?!" 'A ghost?!'