A Man's Character Is His Destiny Novels & Stories

I couldn't lose any more people, I knew that if I did, it would be the end of me. When I left the house, Ryan was there waiting for me. Leaning against the wall of the lady's house. Those words echoed in my head as I laid eyes on him, growing louder each time. "You will lose someone you love dearly." "To gain something, you must lose something in return. For that to happen, the course is to choose your destiny or let fate choose it for you." "Choose your destiny or let fate choose it for you." "To gain something, you must lose something in return."

" Well, I'm not so sure, my name has many meanings, momma used to say I rained in her Life, like rained blessings, " " That sounds nice," he smiled. " Yeah, you know if you played with letters, it would spell pain," I mocked . " Well you know, names are special and they have meanings, they are moulded to fit our characters, we don't notice but it sounds like fate and destiny already programmed." " My mama called me Cain and I never loved the name," he continued. " Why would you hate that," I smiled light heartedly. " Everyone from Sunday school knew that Cain was a villain, and one particular teacher told it so well, after that class a kid mocked that I looked like Cain, that the name fitted

- calmly replied the old man. "Then what was the point of all this talk?" Then what is the Providence of the higher will? John asked, not understanding. «The point is that you will fulfill your destiny anyway. What matters is whether you voluntarily fulfill your destiny or not. That is your choice, - the old man concluded. – So what do you choose?" "I understand." My destiny is not to fulfill my destiny, or I will surely die. Well, then I will destroy the blueprints of the project "Chronos". Just answer one question-what's in store for me in the future? John asked.

Cain informed me. "Do you have an idea if what kind person I need to kill next?" I asked. "I didn't have an idea Lil, it's destiny which decides about anything, so you shall not waste the opportunity when fate favors to you, it can help you gain the things you want," he replied. "But I don't believe in destiny, because we can make our own." "If you don't believe in destiny, your belief will, for sure, change, because it's destiny which will decide what will happen next, and even you will do your best to survive, if the whole universe decided not to let you survive, then you can do nothing against it."

Destiny is something that is never expected by every human being, everything goes according to God's will because then humans can do nothing but accept and live the destiny that has been given by God. Baby doesn't understand what to do to make Christian better? the man was no longer as cheerful and energetic as someone who lost his way and had no chance to get out of his sadness. the beautiful girl continues to rub Christian's back then tries to calm the man down and hopes it works. Baby even talk. "You have to remember that you still have me and I won't leave you until you really don't need me anymore." **** "What is wrong?" Bonito looked confused to see his friend looked lethargic.

In life there are so many events that sometimes there are only two options we need to choose from. We either choose from Yes or No, Positive or Negative, Hate or Love , Morning or Night, Bad or Good. And that choice we have to choose will always have it's own consequences. The world is equal but it is up to you to decide your own fate. Sometimes your chosen fate would be a lucky one or yet an unlucky one. There it goes with the story of a young man he thought he was born a jinx. That everything he does good will turn out to have a bad result in the end.

Uprising Every man believes himself a hero, and the other a villain. However, it is left for time to decide who is mistaken. But until such day, each man shall play their part on fortune's stage, where the clout of the gods shall hold no water. Fate shall be set to motion, and each man leashed to the dictates of his purpose.

"Don't blame yourself for anything, Stanley. I believe it's destiny." "Destiny?" I nodded at him. "You believe in that?" He snorted. "Of course, I do. The experiences that came after high school was too overwhelming not to believe there is a thing called destiny. It can't be denied." "What if I want to deny it?" "You have no right to. It can only be delayed but it will surely come to pass someday."

"Oh, I'll stay... It is always very sad to see someone being buried, but death will come to everyone. I'll accept it.” "Yes, you're right.” "Do you believe in destiny, Joana?” I frowned, totally confused. "I think so.” "I totally believe," he said still in a gloomy tone, watching the burial before us. "A while ago, I was no one in my life. I spent a few years lamenting about a past that I barely remembered properly. So I met some people who changed me completely. These people were friends with others, and others, and I ended up becoming part of a circle full of people who didn't know why they knew each other. It's crazy to say it out loud, but it's the truth. I think everything has a reason

He asks, probably wanting to pay for it. “It’s ok, I’ll manage. You just look where you’re going because maybe next time you won’t be so lucky,” My voice is scolding but also worried, and he waves me off and smiles even bigger, an action that accentuates his wrinkles. “There is no such thing as luck. There is just destiny because everything happens for a reason.” He states the cheesy and untrue sentences as a fact, and without even realizing it, I roll my eyes. “You don’t believe in destiny?” He asks, still with that small smile on his face, looking at me as if he knows something that I don’t.