A Man's Character Is His Destiny Novels & Stories

Jethro promises. "But not that woman, she needs a lot of money. She is more suitable for Robby and he can afford to buy whatever she wants. It seems like she is paid a lot for being an escort." Victor said. "Okay when you see each other again, I can say that's destiny." His friend said. "Destiny is a matter of choice Jethro, even if you see that person again for a million times, it's a choice if you will choose him or her or he/she chooses you to like him/her, but that is not the so-called destiny bro." Victor uttered.

I cradled my stomach sobbing, praying to god, she spoke the truth after everything I endured. "Still not interested in destiny? It's the reason why your child is saved" "Stay away from me" "Ah my child, if only things were that simple. But we are all subjects of destiny's choosing. There's no escaping it" "Well I will fight with everything I've got before kneeling at it's will or whim" I bit out, internally broken my the constant conflicts that we've faced. "Those who never learn from their mistakes are doomed to repeat it" She reaches forth her hand to the very wall through which Grayson and Shirley had disappeared through, the dark swirls forming against the smooth surface, both men fallin

Eli and every other person would easily betray me just to get some favor from Xavier. As the sun began its descent over the horizon, I rode out west, towards the setting sun. I was riding to destiny. "Destiny is not a matter of chance. It is a matter of choice. It was not a thing to be waited for, it is a thing to be achieved." The sages said and I would be flaming damned if I allow myself to be a waiting duck while Alpha Xavier has a field day.

But she quickly regained her composure and replied flatly, "No. There’s no such thing as destiny. A person’s fate is determined by their own choices." Luke smiled, as if he had anticipated her answer. He leaned forward slightly, his voice lower, more intimate. "Then what is your destiny?" Ivy smirked, her expression indifferent. "I don’t know. And I don’t care." Luke was silent for a moment before he spoke again. "Do you know what my destiny is?" This time, Ivy truly looked at him. The candlelight flickered in his deep blue eyes, pulling her in like an endless abyss. Slowly, she shook her head.

He had already told me enough when he said they would betray me. I took a breath before looking at him with desperate eyes. I knew I couldn’t change anything, but it wouldn’t hurt to try…again. “You always say nothing is set in stone, right?” Aelius clicked his tongue. “When I say that, I mean the way it happens can change—but that does not mean it won’t happen. There is no running from destiny, Adelaide.” I nodded slowly, processing his words. No running from destiny… I hated those words because, up until now, they were always proven to be right.

Now, I believe he is too dense not to get that. “ It—This is her…destiny… ” He groans, his arms lax beside him. He is trying to make peace by not fighting back, but it’s all the same for me. I don’t show mercy to someone even if they wave the white flag. It’s not in my ruthless blood to take pity on others. “ Destiny? ” My fingers flex around his throat, letting him take in a choking breath. “ If destiny was something that truly existed, then mine was to die young. But I am still alive. And I am sure I ruined every stupid plan the Gods made. ”

“Even if the goddesses themselves carved her path, she deserves to choose whether she walks it.” Father’s expression hardened. “Blake, destiny does not wait for choice.” I met his gaze, defiance burning in me like fire. “Then destiny will have to fight me for her.”

How far was Andre really willing to go with his act? I turn to Dante. “Why aren’t you superstitious like the rest of your pack? Don’t you want to strengthen them with some fated Luna? Or at least a she-wolf from a powerful pack?” I’ve never asked this before because I’m terrified of the answer. I know I come with nothing but baggage. The kind of life I was handed does that to you. Dante gains nothing by choosing me over his fated mate. At least, that’s what logic says. Even though I’d like to believe I’ve contributed more than anyone notices.

"Just see if he doesn't match what I think, I'll make sure that person can't do anythingI am a free person even though I consider Mama and Papa's wishes. I will never let that happen! Huh!" Then what will be the story of Dela's first meeting with someone who will be arranged for her? Only one thing that needs to be underlined, nothing will go or come in this world without being predetermined by destiny. What is clear is the line of destiny will continue and see what will happen after this. Matchmaking can make it bad or even good, then no one will ever know about it. So watch and understand what happened.