Author Of My Own Destiny นิยาย & เรื่องราว

enough Ray, it's impossible for you to be with my daughter, even destiny doesn't want you with her" Ray looked at Lee with a confused expression on his face.. "Lee, what's your problem? how sure are you that destiny doesn't want me to be with Jesse? it was destiny that brought me and Jesse together in the first place and ...... "Ray! destiny once brought you together and it was destiny that separated the both of you. Trey is Jude's biological father and there is nothing anyone can do about it, not even you. That's what destiny had planned. Since my grandson and your son Trey had some similarities, I decided it wouldn't hurt to just try out a DNA test and to my surprise, it came out positive

“I respect a woman with grit. Your bravery makes me think of my sister, who is roughly your age. She has occasionally gotten herself into situations where I have had to save her. She secretly wished her brother had stayed around and helped her family more like Chester. What did you mean when you said I was self-observing? “Darien is too involved in the events involving your sister. I’ve already been there. He requires a stranger. Someone who is less susceptible to being influenced by their family or lifelong friends. Someone similar to you? “I’ve been a private investigator for a while. I am not personally invested in the cases I’ve worked on. That’s all I have to say. What are your knowledg

’ my barely available subconscious mind spoke and I too ignored it. “You can take time to make your decision, Okay. Now leave and come back tomorrow at the same time and we will go shopping for you since your dressing sense won’t match the type of girl, I told mom about.” He was so sure of my answer that I wanted to kick him again but I kept my head down and just walked out of his place and didn’t make any argument later on. I need to decide, and I think I seem to have made one bad decision of working which caused me all the troubles I am having. This isn’t destiny, this is all decisions. Fate is stupid.

- You're right, but still don't believe it, doesn't Jack need to be so stupid. "I'll give a real-life example: some people don't believe that ghosts are real, but in fact, they always exist and follow around us just depending on each person's 'destiny'" meet' in real life or not. These people may be a match for some unjustly dead soul, so pay attention to what is called a predestined relationship or a replacement for the"-Marin paused for a moment. to gather strength and then continued: "I'm only going to tell you how much, if you want to get into the matter, there's a lot to talk about"

“Oh, they have said many things. How I am. Where I am right now. What had happened to my mother etc? I simply ignored most of the questions. It was mother’s last wish to convey her news to her husband and I did. But believe me, I have nothing to do with their dynasty. I am happy being Myra Moretti rather than Myra Singh Solanki.” “Myra, sometimes we do not choose the path. Sometimes destiny chooses us to follow some path. It might be harsh, hard or full of struggles, but you never know what would be the reward at the end until you reach the destination. We do not know where our fate got already tangled. We do not know with whom our fingers got already intertwined.” “That doesn’t mean that we

"The world is like a huge library that is filled with books. It’s a book that contains everyone's story. Everyone has their story written somewhere in the library. It can be a book of love between two lovers from a distance, an inspirational story of a family, a story of an unbreakable friendship, or the story of a war against long-time enemies. Our stories don't always have a happy endings. Some ends in tragedy and others end with a twist and unexpected turn of events. No matter what is written in our final chapter, it always ends up with a lesson. Do you believe in fate and destiny? They say that once the foreteller has foreseen your destiny, you may delay or postpone the inevitable, but y

He extends his hand to me. “Bruce Bell.” His name rings a bell in my head. “Bell?” I say in surprise as I shake his hand. "Are you related to the owners of Bell's B&B by any chance?" He nods. "Yep, that's my mom." He answers with a smile. With that, he gained my trust a bit. “Are you on your way there?” He asks, and when I nod, he takes my suitcase from me. "Let me take you. It's the least I can do after almost running over you and your daughter." He almost wants to walk away when he realizes that I'm standing there in doubt. "I won't hurt you. I promise." He assures me, but I still have doubts. “I may look big and strong, but I would never hurt you or this little pup.” He says as he caresse

Nonetheless, she made sure I got into a good college. I met Caleb there. He was brilliant and kind, and he never judged my humble background. When other students whispered behind my back, calling me bad luck because of my father's death, Caleb always defended me. I truly believed I had found my soulmate. After graduation, we married and were blessed by everyone's well wishes, including my mother's. Yet, she had fallen ill before I could repay her for all her sacrifices. She told me she was content and had no regrets, especially when I had married Caleb.

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.

It was best for all not to to dwell on the past and its regrets, the present and its torment, or of the future and its certain, dreary death; but to just sink in those dark blue eyes, take a long deep sigh and fly high unto the unknown. I have grown certain by now that nothing was going to alter what was happening. Nothing was going to subside the enraged fire that was eating us all up and leading us down to our doom. Nor was anything going to hush up the urged screams of the innocent that were troubling, and weighing most upon my being. Nothing could alter what was meant to be. It was the destiny that had been written on my stone years ago, engraved so deep on the hard rock of my fate that