Author Of My Own Destiny Manhwa の小説・ストーリー

I desired an existence of my own, a name without a ‘Morris’ imprint. An eerie silence engulfed me as I closed my eyes. Should I leave this to destiny and let fate decide? I nearly scoffed. Fate? When had such an obnoxious thing as fate existed? It was written in Destiny, all written before I was born. My Destiny was written by devils, two men who were adamant on ruining me. Their intentions were sinister. They ‘wanted’ me—not in a way a man should desire a woman. They were dangerous. Only a week was left. I couldn’t risk getting my family killed.

Hi readers Sorry for the delay in updating my next chapter. Please forgive me. The reason is I am participating in spirit awards 2021 in web novels. For that, I started a new book in it and the name is " Mommy. . Can you win Daddy's Love again?" This is the first time I am writing a western-based story. If you are interested to read, you can and support m... Read the story... Rithwik POV: After I dropped Aarushi off, I went to my Mansion. I felt alive when I stepped out of the car and looked at my home, sweet home.

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She tore another one of the limbs from the bloody pulp in her hands and chewed on it. "You know my name," Joonjae stated coolly. The woman let out a wheezing giggle, flashing her teeth which were marred with blood. She smacked her lips hungrily. "You are Hwang Joonjae," she sneered. "Son of Hwang Jisun and Kim Jisoo. Twenty eight years old. Head of the country's most dangerous Mafia syndicate."

I will avoid him and won't talk to him from now on. Somehow I reached my apartment and I was glad that I didn't meet anyone on my way. I unlocked my door and walked inside. I didn't turn on the light and straight-headed toward my room. I opened the door of the bathroom and stripped my clothes off. I turned on the shower and sat on the floor. I covered my face with my hands and sobbed about my condition. I hate my destiny. It's so cruel. Why does everyone have a good fate but not me? Why is everyone enjoying their life and not me?

" Ooh thanks for the reminder sweetheart, but your little boyfriend did, he thinks he can just go around killing people just because he has money, I'm not that rich like him but I'll make his life a living hell as he begs me for mercy but it'll be too late because you'll be long dead and him too I'll make sure I'm the one to kill him, and by the way call me Denis, pleasure finally meeting the 'queen' I know he's not joking when he says that, I know it'll take a while before Kyle saves me and maybe this time I'll be long dead before he does. I offer a silent prayer to God praying He saves me from this dangerous people, I'm sure I'll soon die and join my dear family but I believe in God, I kn

Dear readers, it's DaoistLv 💕💕 here. I have been in darkness for the last two months. Power outage so it makes updating my chapters impossible. I have been thinking... Why not we discus more about my new book, SLAYER OF THE DEMON RACE.

My tears fell down my face, I'll see you soon, I promise Daniel! I request Carter's assistance in arranging transportation to El Cuero Hotel. Two prominent investors, along with their guests and friends, will be present to meet me. While I may not have the same fame as other designers, many admire my work. I dedicate myself wholeheartedly to each design, infusing them with love and passion. My creations are a reflection of my life and represent my ultimate masterpiece.

Author Note: Warning! May contain factual inaccuracy for this chapter. Everything that happens is a product of imagination as the author tried to G****e but nothing useful turned up. Regardless, please enjoy. If you're offended easily, I suggest skipping this story. Also, it is the last of the anthology collection as I hit 30k for the competition. Destiny Aitsuji will not continue this work because it has been extremely hard. Most of this was written by Goodgrief Sausagepen.

But maybe what I live is a destiny / karma that I have to accept. There's no need to blame them, it's just the circumstances of my childhood and destiny that I never got true love either from my family or those who are special to me. Egi, he always takes his work time, to accompany me shopping, one by one my merchandise is loaded into his car, mom's child has changed a lot, his prestige is gone, he will do anything to help me and Queeniera without shame anymore. It's almost 1 year since our 4-sided story, so maybe this is the right time for me to end it all. April 2016, That woman called me back