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’ 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.

The pothos and turtle vine that I had planted a few years back, decorating the balcony wall was now withered, climbers broken and dried. I took a deep breath in spite of the dusty atmosphere, I coughed a bit. My suitcase was also there, standing upright. I placed it on the floor and got hold of the clothes and some things I got my hands on. I wanted to take my books with me but I don’t have any other cases. So for the time being, I took each of them and neatly placed them on top of each other. I closed the suitcase and carried it over to the front door. I could clearly see a couple of pity-smiles and sympathetic looks.

This world was filled with too much mystery, not only there are Alphas, there also Lunas that was destined to the Alphas, and the Witches that connected by some sort of fate to the Werewolves! It seemed like Destiny was jealous on Fate, it was needed of everyone from the day they born. While Destiny was only worked by unexpected occurence, it was destined yet everyone surprised to be able to have a destiny. And it only happened to the great people. While Fate was for all, Destiny was for a few.

this beauty with a kind heart is a perfect match. Author's special: Author: Can you question fate when it's unfair and blame destiny when it takes you to dead-end...?

I just wanted to give them some space since they haven’t had the house to themselves after their wedding. Now with Kayla and I out, and Grace abroad, they were finally all alone. Done with fabric sorting, I was flipping through the papers on my desk when I realised that Nina had dropped my daily delivery of magazines. I started to purchase Youths of Africa Magazines since I got inspiration to design from there sometimes. One of the magazines caught my attention, and I gasped at who I saw. Brian’s image stared back at me, his eyes having this smoldering look in them.

Fate is the most mysterious force in existence, many say you can change it because it's destiny, but I don't think you can change it except you are wyrd to change your fate but yet again, there's the word, fate is included. I don't even know what I'm saying but I guess I'm right in what I'm saying. It was my destiny to stop so many deaths, the lame ass who got suffered was the one to save so many lives. I'm sure if those who suffered me to find out that I saved their lives, they would be gobsmacked.

Every person has the power to change their destiny if they are brave enough to fight for what they desire !!! You can control your destiny, but not your fate. Destiny means there are opportunities to turn right or left. But fate is a one-way street, we believe that we have the choice as to whether we fulfil our destiny, but our fate is sealed. It rules the affairs of every creature with no recognisable order. And everything happens when it's supposed to... Don't forget, You can have anything you want if you want it desperately enough.

“That's all you.” Ema watched them fondly before clearing her throat dramatically. “As adorable as this family moment is…” She pulled out a notepad from her handbag. “I've come prepared.” Alan blinked. “You brought a notepad?” “Of course.” Ema grinned proudly..“One page for girl names, one page for boy names.” Alan looked at the sleeping baby in his arms..“…You know she's already a girl, right?” Ema stared at him and a beat of silence passed and then Hazel burst into laughter.

“I had another nightmare, but this time around, it wasn't like the others. I could feel her pain. Every time she was hit, every time she died and came back, every pain that was inflicted on her, I could feel everything but I still couldn't see her” I said, leaving not a single detail out. I needed a solution, I needed a vivid explanation. She looked like she was lost in thought so I decided to ask. “Could… could it be that the moon goddess has decided to give me a mate”? I asked but I saw her shake her head. Of course, what was I expecting? For a lycan born with the blood of a demon, I was expecting way too much. “I don't know what this is. I don't know if the moon goddess has decided to ble

her eyes were misty as she asked. "Zenia, I want you to know that we are fated" He replied instead "Fated?!"she scoffed. "What fucking fate?" "I do not know why, I do not know how I got invovled with a feeble human like you, but all I can say for now is that we are fated"he continued despite her reaction. "The fate you talk about has destroyed me!"she yelled, tears finally leaving her eyes. "Maybe because you run away from it" he suggested.