Accept Your Fate Novels & Stories

Like something inside me refused to move any further away from him. My strength faltered. And I hated it. “I don’t accept this,” I said through clenched teeth. His grip tightened just slightly. “You don’t have to accept it,” he replied calmly. Another step. Now there was nowhere left to go. “You just have to live with it.” I shook my head, trying to pull free again,but it was useless. “This isn’t fate,” I said. “This is control.” That word again. This time, his eyes darkened slightly.

Relax and don't worry,you are calling me for the fourth time in a day. Shaurya : You collapsed yesterday. What do you accept from me? Listen, take a leave tomorrow. Arnika: No...I will be fit by tomorrow. So I will be joining. You can't say no. Shaurya : Okay fine, now go have dinner and Sleep. Bye,see you tomorrow. Arnika: Bye. This man!!!! I shook my head. How's the chapter? Stay safe and healthy. Keep reading.

Why would anyone accept me as Queen when I wasn’t even a part of this world until three days ago? On the other hand, if I chose to ignore the fact that Killian was my father and stay here with Zak, that produces its own problems. I would never transition, leaving me basically human. The people here wouldn’t accept me as their Luna if I was just a mere human. Not to mention, if I didn’t stake my claim, I would feel like I’m letting everyone in the pack down; letting Zak down. “What would you do,” I say, my voice raspy from crying. “If you were me.”

I raved, yanking the knob with force. I swerved to him again, huffing after some minutes, “Just open this damn door already!” “Fine, but you can't run anywhere. If I were you, I'll accept my fate because it's the best choice your family has offered you.” He pointed out. His words stung as they hit home. Did he know they did not acknowledge me as the daughter because I wasn't directly from his wife? He should because he didn't sound as if he was fooling around, and I didn't turn to see the expression he had on his face.

"You have found your Fated mate, by the laws of all the kingdoms you no longer have to hold up your end. I am not certain how the Princess and her mother are going to take that news though." "Let's play it by ear, Fredrick. Miriam hasn't accepted me yet. She's still fighting against it. I'm not sure if she will accept me at all and there's no reason to put a strain on our relationship with the Air clan unless she does." A hint of the pain I felt crept into my voice. "Aro," Fredrick turned to me, looking me over as if he were my loving father, "I have no doubt she will. You are a good man. Give her time and she will see the rumors about you are just that.".

“Why is that?” “I hate it when they say that when you were inside the womb of your mother, your fate has already been established. For example, I was fated to fall in love with a rich guy or I’m fated to die after birth. Yes, my fate has already been drawn but I’m the only one who can change it. Why do you suddenly ask about it?” “Do you believe in unexpected fate?” My forehead wrinkled as I face him. he glanced at me before turning her gaze on the road. “What do you mean by unexpected fate?”

It was a few seconds before he answered the phone. "Yes? Goodmorning, Dash.", His voice was in the mood than the last time. "Goodmorning, Joaquin. Uhm...do you remember that we had a schedule for meeting today?", I aske in a normal tone. "Uhh...yes? But, I think I can't make it. I have an important errands to do. I'm sorry.", He said in a low monotone. I felt a slightly disappointed with what I've heard from him. This was the first time he rejected me in inviting him.

is precisely what happened to me. I was just a simple eighteen year old girl who has a loving parent, A typical rich brat who gets everything she desires. I had countless of dreams I wanted to achieve someday. But alas, you just can't be happy without something messing it up and that something is called 'Fate'. Everything I had slipped from my grasp without leaving a single trace of it is being there. My parents kicked me out, I have no roof over my head, no food to eat, not a single penny in my pocket, nowhere to go. All because of one mistake I didn't even do.

Accepting. "Is he right? Is this goddess-directed? Beyond your control? Beyond our choices?" "I don't know. But my instincts say yes. My mark says yes. My wolf says yes. Everything except my mind says this is bigger than us. Bigger than choices. Bigger than anything we control." "Then I accept. Not happily. Not easily. But I accept. Because I love you. And if loving you means sharing you. Means accepting impossible bonds. Means navigating goddess-directed destiny. Then I'll do it. For you. For us. For whatever this becomes."