Blades Of Destiny Novels & Stories

Hours had passed and we arrived at Frain’s hideout. His stares was different from the one that we saw. His eyes were different, his angers disappeared. Those stare shows sweetness. “I’ve been expecting you, Destiny.” But that didn’t move me. I know how he manipulate his emotions. At that I shouted, “Listen to me, Destiny is not here. I’m not her!” He was surprised. I saw him mouthed feisty. He stood up from his place and slowly he drew his sword. I could hear the tip of it scratching the ground as it makes sparks.

I knew Baby, you are my destiny You and I were meant to be With all my heart and soul I give my love to have and hold And as far as I can see You were always meant to be my destiny I wanted someone like you Someone that I could hold on to And give my love to have and soul And as far as I can see You were always meant to be my destiny Maybe all we need is just a little faith Cause baby I believe that love will find a way Baby, you are my destiny You and I were meant to be With all my heart and soul I give my love to have and hold And as far as I can see From now until eternity You were always meant to be My destiny You're my destiny During his journey going home, he cherished the moments he h

I kept walking, but the footsteps increased. Then I saw Lex. He stood there, looking at me in the eyes. "Destiny," he said, and I watched him moving closer. "Let's end this now," I said, bringing out my sword, and he smirked at me. "I wished you never came back, though, but you feel like playing with fire, but no ice to cool it down," he smirked.

This was an excerpt from Destiny Episode 1... A new blossom of love is now blooming as Chad and Chelsey build their own story. From the day they met, they got along when they were just kids. Chad was an outspoken teenager. He wanted to make things as easy as possible. He was so frank and a very protective brother towards his younger sister and Chelsey. Chad had grown up as a mature person while Chelsey had been pampered and taken care of Chad since she was just a little girl.

But his blue eyes held a wicked light, and his lips fought a curl of smug satisfaction. “Princess Diandreliera of Uyan Taesil,” Rivyn announced gravely. “Although the Fae Court is not prepared at this time to mobilise against the Queen Clareath’s takeover of Uyan Taesil, we recognise and honour your efforts on behalf of the brethren there. As such, I, Rivyn Nae Ederne, offer you my sword,” he produced the sword from the air with a flourish that drew exclamation even from the jaded courtiers. “This is Intuin Desparen, the Heart Blade.”

The metallic clang of the weapon against fur and flesh echoes through the night, a defiant symphony of resistance. I'm not without danger though. The first wolf, angered by my attack, lunges at me, his mouth open to expose a row of terrifying teeth. I try to duck, but he just barely catches my shoulder with his claws, leaving a long gash there. I don't let it slow me down though, and the adrenaline coursing through me means I barely feel the pain. Instead, I take another swing, warning the wolf back. Damian seizes the opportunity, attacking the disoriented wolves. Together, we create a whirlwind of chaos, an unexpected alliance against the menacing intruders. The odds may be against us, but

But I couldn’t shake the feeling that I’d seen this before — in that red desert, under the three moons. The devil had knocked. And now she wanted in.

The pack was in danger now. Dayton walked back then, holding two silver blades. They gleamed in the evening light. The edges looked sharp enough to cut through anything. “The men are ready,” he said. “All armed with silver blades. This will hurt those vampires badly.” He handed one to Damon. Damon took it, nodding. He swung it a bit to feel the balance. It looked good in his hand. Dayton stared at me next. His eyes were hard, like he was testing me. Damon watched too, arms crossed, waiting.

Everyone jumped. Carla immediately rushed into the room. She saw Amanda covering her mouth, her eyes red as she stared at the floor. "Mom, what happened? What..." She walked closer as she spoke. Then she froze. The long straw was lying on the floor and broken in half. "It broke?" Her breathing became shaky. A terrible feeling settled in her chest. She and Amanda looked at each other. At the same time, they remembered what the fortune teller had said years ago. "These straws decide life and death. The short straw represents the younger son. The long straw represents the older son. If one breaks, it means that soul has been destroyed."

“Ok. I probably will be very busy today at my university. Either I’ll go home at dawn or stay over at my friend’s place. I have duplicated it for you and put it on the table. Don’t forget to lock the door if you come home...” While he saying that, his eyes glued on the screen. Completely ignored her existence. “Alright…” She replied shortly. Then, he heard someone shut the door and the footsteps fade away. A heavy sigh comes out of his mouth. A shadow of sadness appeared on his face and tears welled up. In the next minute, he whimpered like a lost child. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Tower Emerald, Fashion Blast Arissa finally arrived in front of the huge green tower. A giga