Novel & Cerita Books About Fate And Destiny

I will likely never know the answers unless fate wills it. "At a certain point in our lives, we lose control of what's happening to us, and our lives become controlled by fate. To realize one's destiny is a person's only real obligation. You can control your destiny, but not your fate. Destiny allows you to turn left or right, but fate is a one-way street. We all have a choice as to whether or not we fulfill our destiny, but our fates are sealed." —Paulo Coelho Maybe I can alter my destiny, and this final year of high school won't be as bad as it started out. But, am I fated to always suffer and never be enough?

Her wounds disappearing was enough proof that she had come around though no one knew why she wasn't opening her eyes or mouth. "What's happened to you love. Please wake up and say something." The situation was provoking Jann to curse himself. He was blaming himself for Sara's condition. Walking away without saying anything Jann teleported straight to a place where it all started, the exact place where he was created. Yes, he had recalled the conversation he had with his creator many years ago. His creator once showed him a diary of which he termed as " BOOK OF FATE". He went on and explained to him that it contained everyone's destiny, the already existing, the soon to come and those who'll

the thousands voice thundered bowing there head and kneeling down in front of her. The End. This is the end of Fated To The Alpha Demon Book 1 To be continued….

I asked as the room filled with vampires clinging to the bars of their cells. (History, Prince Wilbur. I don't want history to repeat itself,) he said and I clenched my jaw before gripping the bars of his cell. "What do you mean?" I asked in frustration as he walked forward and his hands were still tied up. (The book of destinies, it will give you an answer but it's indefinite. The history books will give you a clue of what occurred but the past could've been altered. The future can prosper but it can also be chaotic. Everything has a destiny but it can't always be good. Find the book and you'll find your clue.) He left my mind as I pulled the bars of his cell.

I love him so much and I don't want to lose him forever. I held his pinky finger and stroked it gently; I remember a story he once told me. “Vincent... Have you ever heard the story about the red string of fate?” I ask. He was silent for a moment in thought, then said, “Hmm. I heard that when I went to Japan. The local people there call it “Unmei no akai ito”. According to legend, the gods tie an invisible red thread to the pinky finger of two people who are bound to find each other in life. They will love each other no matter what and only death can do them part.”

It could be opened, so I did it and I saw a note saying ‘Once I will marry you! I started laughing quietly. I didn’t really remember it. I didn’t have a good memory, back then and I kept forgetting everything. Then I started reading a lot and I was interested in poetry as well. I liked learning them by heart. That’s what helped me stop forgetting things. I put the pendant on and took my book. I kept thinking about the pendant, but I stopped the minute, I sat on the couch near Linc. I started reading. It was the book Wuthering Heights by Emily Brontë. It’s a chaotic novel. At first, all of the heroes seem great, but one of them becomes the most hated person. Why? Because of the callous fate.

The night grows deeper and the only sounds in the room continues to be their contineous moans and groans together with their heavy breaths. At this moment, the only thought running through Zarie's mind is that everything is in the right order for her and nothing can take it from her. Not even death or any other mortal. Hmmm... But no one can dictate what the future holds because the puzzle of fate is surely complicated, more twisted than we can ever imagine. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.

"Wow, that was a lot to take in." Christian said nothing, instead he closed the book. "What is that book, anyway?" Christian ran his hand over the cover, "our history. Well, not just ours but the gods and titans and faeries." "You mean fairies?" Christian chuckled, "you will know the difference soon enough." "There's a difference?" He nodded, "but that is nothing to worry your head about. The Fates gift this book to all Alpha’s, Horde leaders or whoever governs over a Supernatural being, once you open it and find what you seek. It sucks you in, taking you back in time."

“What do you know? Must be fate.” I start walking again. “Or I’m in hell.” I hear his intoxicating chuckle as he follows me in silence to the next class. I take my seat, almost in the back. He still sits close, but this time he was diagonal from me and out of my line of vision. Maybe, just maybe, I’d be able to focus in this class. I think I heard fate laugh at me. “What the hell were you and Ryan talking about?”

As long as 'god' serves them, they offer money to create more temples; if not, they smashed it to pieces and blamed it. Such has never changed, even to this day. All they beg and pray was just for something they needed in reality, nature, substances, and for oneself— all for peace, prosperity, health, wealth, longevity, and so on. What's the point to earn the world just so you lost your life afterwards? But thankfully, our kind, loving God— the God of Creation, also the God of Fate… already gave each and every one of us a rightful role and job here in this world… even before we are born.