Blue-eyes White Destiny Novels & Stories

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

Sam lifted him and rushed him to where Destiny was and they stared at each other, holding hands while they continued to shift. After four hours of nothing but pain, Destiny laid on four paws on the floor. She had a black coat with white streaks, white tipped paws, and white diamond on her chest. She had deep green eyes that looked like emeralds. She just laid there, unable to move from the pain so Crystal just sat with her while Tim's screams still echoed through the room.

It drew me in like the inviting depths of the ocean, whispering of adventure and discovery. In stark contrast, his other eye gleamed a milky white, often shrouded in a veil of cloudiness, suggesting a realm forgotten by sight. It bore the weight of untold stories, hinting at a past marked by loss or longing. The interplay between the two was striking; the vivid blue sparkled with life while the white held an enigmatic stillness, crafting a balance that was both haunting and beautiful.

Every witch has a lot of different maps for spells. “Did they actually make all of you come over?” Alley asked. “No. This isn’t even half the wild population we have over there but some of us omegas wanted to come and figure out a way to break free of them. We can’t do that back home.” Angie replied. Well shit. So that isn’t all of them like we thought it was. “How can we know you two can be trusted?” Jasper asked. “Delilah. What does a white aura mean?” I quickly asked. “Purity” Delilah responded. “I guess you really can’t.. But we can go. We will understand.” Brent replied quietly. “No.” I said quickly, gaining everyone’s attention. “When I look at them all I can see is a white aura.” I ad

Liara closed her eyes in search of her best friend, ‘Destiny? ‘I’m always with you, girl.” She heard her voice, and then a wolf appeared in her mind. Liara was shocked to see the color of Destiny’s coat. It had turned into show white color from red. The white wolf was rare and a blessed wolf. It was said that even Moon Goddess had a white wolf with blue eyes, but her wolf had a moon shape design at her head. At the same time, Destiny was now a white wolf with black eyes and with a golden rim at the corner of her eyes.

Her big golden eyes turn looking at me directly, and for the first time I notice that her eyes look as though they are swirls of golden lava moving. “Is everything ok? Your looking at me funny” I laugh “Sorry, your eyes they almost look as though the colour is swirls moving” She blushes once again, looking down at her hands “It’s from my fathers bloodline, Blackstorm that's why our eyes look as though its a storm with the swirls” I can’t help but smile at her, I could listen to her all day; Focus Darnick for goodness sake.

I said while Nirvana smiled. “Okay the prophecy said that a great war will ensue when the black fur with blue eyes arises but what the prophecy actually said was “darkness will fill the land, darkness from black fur with blue eyes. A great war will begin but only the moon goddess’s descendant can end the war for good with the help of the dark fur with blue eyes.” Nirvina said. “I don’t understand, do you mean I will cause the war?” I asked. “To answer that I’ll need another gift, but this one you can’t provide. Bye,” Nirvina said laughing as she disappeared.

Blue is my heart, The sea that is held captive, This is destiny's visage, That takes its colour from you. When I stare at the depth of the tiled pond, I feel like I'm staring into you, Even though you are absent. I see your eyes in the color of the universe, I genuflect to you. Blue, blue like the moonlight, Bluer than every blue, I'm speaking of your eyes; those blue mendacities, Oceans of restlessness. I'm sick and tired of being here, of the people in this cerulean world.

Her hair, a stark contrast to the color I last saw, now a pristine white, shimmered in the moonlight. Her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of deep blue, held a depth and intensity that captivated me. I wondered about the reasons behind these transformations, the secrets that lay hidden within her. I remembered seeing her this morning, my heart filled with a sense of wonder. Her beauty was ethereal, a radiant glow that seemed to emanate from within. Her hair, a pristine white, was a crown upon her head, a symbol of her purity and innocence. Her eyes, a deep blue, held a depth and intensity that mirrored the vastness of the ocean. This was the first time I had encountered someone who radiated such a

For the first time, something flickered in his gaze, not pity, not interest, just curiosity. She had the eyes that's believed to only run in the royal family of the Crimson Blood Pack. Ocean blue eyes. His curiosity increased. He stepped back. “Pack your things. You leave at dawn.”