A Moment In Destiny Novels & Stories

THE END Fatima is a former process engineer and currently pursuing a Doctor of Philosophy in Chemical Engineering. She has been stepping into the publishing world by writing academic journals and book chapters. Now, she is taking a new step in publishing her first fiction book, Love Destiny. The inspiration for Love Destiny came from various factors such as her interest in the military and medical world, and love-hate relationship.

Evanora could see determination and calmness in his eyes. She knew he was ready…... ready to face whatever was hidden in the folds of time. With those thoughts, she looked into the crystal ball once again asking Egon, “Tell me Egon, What do you want to know?” ~DESTINY LAND~ Destiny had been home, and was arranging the used dresses after that tiring competition. While she was tired, Choice was still so energetic that she had been jumping like a monkey in the whole of Castle to

His lips curved to the side, mischief beginning to dance in his blue green eyes. There was something about the look on his face that made Destiny regret seeking his opinion but before she could protest, he grabbed her hand down the Pointes des Arts bridge and towards his car. . . .

“small. Too slow and limited in its electrical impulses to truly grasp these monumental elements. But I will do my best to explain parts of it to you and Joshua. “No. I did not lie to her. Just as I shared with your mother years ago, destiny is a tricky thing. There are many multi-part events in the world which are set in stone and the outcome will not change no matter the choices made by key players. But those stone-set events are usually few and far between.

Destiny’s POV Good morning Sunshine!! How are you this morning, you are probably thinking you are dreaming or losing your mind or maybe both (laughing out loud) well let me reassure you that you aren’t, but I did want to welcome you to the world of being the first and only Tribrid in the world. Let me introduce myself I am your wolve and my name is Legacy, I am your Witches Faith and your Dragon’s Miracle’s counterpart I have interacted with them for many years but was never allowed to present myself to you until the moment was granted by The Moon Goddess herself. I know it is 16 hours early, but the Moon Goddess wanted me to be present to be able help you through the next few steps before

Mom pulled her hand away, sitting her back down on the couch. Drake shortly arrived and Mom disclosed to him about the ransom phonecall.. He asked me for the number, suggesting that incase the number should call again, I had to keep him talking so they can track where the call is being made. That was a good plan, however I was too proud to even complement him. We had to wait for another hours, and then the same number called. He wanted me to meet him at the Moonstone cliff with the money as he promises to bring my child along with him.

Disappointment was written all over her face, and she whispered an apology before leaving my room immediately. --- It was 7:05 pm, and Destiny hadn't shown up yet. I was running out of patience. Madam Jenna walked in, and I questioned her about Destiny's whereabouts. "She's on her way, sire," Madam Jenna mumbled, and just then, Destiny walked in, looking as beautiful as ever. Madam Jenna left, closing the door behind her. As I looked into Destiny's enchanting eyes, my own eyes met hers, and she looked away nervously. She seemed scared, fearing that I might punish her.

Someone laughs too loud at the next table. Elma hears all of it and none of it. She sets her fork down. She’d been cutting a croissant she didn’t want. The metal clicks against the plate. “That never happened.” “I know,” Destiny says. Fast. Like he’s been holding that sentence in his mouth for two weeks. “That is why I called you.” He explains.

I hid my face in Daniel’s chest as the traitor laughed at my expense along with the intruders. We went through a lot in the past. Sometimes together. Sometimes alone but we still faced it head on and conquered every problem. The result of the struggle, our beautiful family. Our wonderful pups. The loving friends we have that are more like family and our delightful packs. I can say the struggle and pain was worth it if the end result is this beautiful. There is no way to change the past or to predict the future. But we can surely make an effort in the present and work towards a better future. Destiny is not something that is bound to happen. It is something we work hard for, to make it happen

My face looks scary and sad. I splash water on my face but there is no improvement, there is no colour in my cheeks, I stand there for almost half an hour staring at myself. They always say their is destiny. And in the end destiny will always play it's part no matter what. She'll get well. She's destined to be. To hell with the medicines and injections, destiny will come in and play it's role. Isn't that what santa always said. I walk out of the bathroom and find the morgue attendant pushing this big tray together with doctors. I look close and it's the area where mama was.