Believe In Fate Novels & Stories

Will fate favor us this time around? I may not know any of that because nobody can really tell the ways of fate. Fate is like a mystery, and I am a walking testimony to that. I could never, in a million years, envision myself in this situation, but look at me now. Fate! Ooh, fate! But all in all, I am so back in Ray’s life, the only man I have ever loved, the father to my child, and the only man that I still want among millions out there. If fate does not right this once again, then have you heard of changing fate? Yeah, because I believe this is a positive, promising chance that would not have presented itself if we were not meant to be, and that is the hope and faith that I am carrying wit

Afraid she might never have a chance at independence. Silence enveloped them both. Even the constant click sound from Jason's laptop wasn't heard, he was listening and Stan hated the fact, so he drew closer to whisper to Sophia and probably infuriate Jason. "You might. It's fifty-fifty now, but I promise you we will try hard You and me. Okay?." She nodded in affirmation but with less enthusiasm, Stan was sure he heard someone scoff from afar. That night Sophia lay on her bed and thought about her life and everything that had happened and even where it was headed. She wasn't sure yet where fate was leading her. But she wasn't in a rush.

MELVIN Fate they say has a pathway , a course laid down for men to follow in the fufillment of their destiny but for a man like Melvin Asgard he had never been one to believe in fate , he had never been the type of man to believe in the willful force of destiny. To him there were no presumed force to predetermine the inevitable thing's that happened to an individual and so the sudden appearance of Susan did made him realize he had been missing out alot of things not withstanding his belief in fate. He was now a believer in fate but he was also aware fate can be screwed .

Josie sighed, “Sometimes the elders in this village are more narrow minded the townsfolk. I didn’t know it would stem to this.” “Please don’t worry Josie. From what I know pain last for years but soon enough they would understand that what occurred was no one’s fault. It was—” “Fate?” Shawn finished his words, causing the man’s eyes to stop of him. He scoffed at the word. “Yes, fate. Something written by someone who create us as they lead our life in their will. There is nothing more that I hate than trusting whatever ‘fate’ this world has for us.”

“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?”

Artemis POV People always fear what they don’t understand, what they don’t know- what’s different. You would think growing up amongst supernatural beings, I’d be surrounded by open-minded individuals, people who are accepting of differences. Maybe they were before the plague- the infamous Fated Plague.

“Why your mother’s song? Why now? Why me?” “Why do you think I’m asking you?” he counters. “If you don’t know, how do you know it’s not just…” I wave a hand. “Coincidence.” He drums his fingers once on his knee. “When I was sixteen,” he says, “one of my uncles told me coincidence is just God laughing at our expense.” “I thought you didn’t believe in fate,” I say. “I don’t,” he says. “I believe in men who use fate as an excuse to do whatever they want. I’ve been one of them.”

No free will for me? I don’t believe in fate or destiny. I used to argue with the coven witches once, convinced that life is what we make out of it and that the future depends on how we plan and work for it. A choice and not a chance. They always looked at me as if I was a clown. Now I understand why. No matter how many plans I make, I fall back to my fate, just like gravity.

Chapter Eighteen — Dissapointment And Heartbreak Drake’s POV I was still waiting. Waiting for him. Waiting for Fred. He said he would come back. He said he would return to me. I believed him. But it’s been too long. The sun has set. The moon has come and gone. Still… he’s not here. I sat at the edge of the cave, looking out. The wind touched my face gently, but my heart felt heavy, like a stone.

I exhaled, though I can't control my pounding heart as my palms get colder. Grandpa nodded before he turned his back at me and jogged ahead of me at the opposite direction of they took. I looked back at them halfway and I could vaguely saw them because of the distance. I started to jog to catch up with grandpa even though my mind is shuffling. I don't know what to think right now and I don't know if I had to believe it. It’s kind of impossible. But my instinct keeps on whispering in my mind to believe it. I really don't want to. But what if, my instinct is right? How far will I take it to overcome from it? And what will happen to Hannah and I? I can't afford to lose her.