Bunk'd Destiny Novels & Stories

What shocks the hooded guy is that he didn't expect the result of the birth of his child this early and for it to actually birth two entities. There are two infants, birth from each side of the coin. The birth of these children brought changes to the book of the living. 'Destiny' is the name of the hooded guy, and he immediately opened the book and there is a new page appears on it. He couldn't understand how it happened for them to have this kind of destiny, it wasn't what he planned. He finally understands how it turns out like this, aside from him who oversees destiny, only the creator of destiny can manipulate it.

"Come on. It's your birthday and I thought you'd be banged from dawn to dusk till you could lift no finger but since that didn't happen, why do you want to bore the day? Let's get numb together." "Get numb," Destiny mumbled. "Sounds like a plan." "Pick me up when you're ready." "I'm not your chauffe—" before Destiny could protest, Arabella had hung up. Destiny left the office to her private suite at the city center in an attempt to get her mind off her adulterous husband. Richard was a good guy, handsome and hardworking. Being the person who doesn't believe that true love exists, Destiny didn't have a problem agreeing to marry him.

He obviously had a few too many to get up the courage to speak to me judging by the alcohol stench wafting off him. “Oh, so very grand of you, Mr. Johnson, considering you abandoned your girl, as you call her.” I wanted to blame him for the predicament Destiny found herself in, wanted to punish him for leaving her so young and vulnerable to the likes of me. “And for your information, Destiny is a lovely girl, why wouldn’t I want her?” He gathered himself, shaking his shoulders, nearly toppling himself over. “Just saying. I’ll be watching you, Barrington.”

Destiny growled at her. . #TBC

Nothing will go wrong after this fake session. Unfortunately, she didn’t know that her spontaneous action would be leading her into another disaster afterwards.

It gotten so far that have to fight with the pain that have to endure with its unbearing jab of pins that will repeatedly het him losing his control with a 50-50 lifeline if he tries. He cosed his eyes tightly and sighed after he decided to do it for his last week. Destino have to focus with his first mission, it is for stopping Frando of what he was planning to do—taking over the Crestile after he vanished for more decades. He glared one last time after folding the letter back to itself and inrested it under the small treasure chest that he have place at the left side corner of his closet.

But what did I know? I only knew that the person sent a text to both Emily and me. What information did that give? That they were also from Bakersville? But the campus was too large for me to try and figure out who was from Bakersville. It was possible that the text was, but it was also possible that a hundred other people were from there as well. Was that a can of worms that I could handle opening? I decided to think about motive instead. What motive could they have had to target Emily and I specifically? Was it to cause us to fall out? We were already fallen out so that didn't make sense. Was it to cause the misunderstanding that it had already caused?

"We must ensure that our bunkers are secure, fortified, and fully stocked, providing a safe haven for those who cannot fight." "We'll also have special bunkers set up for mated couples in heat," Darius continued. "And for the singles, we'll have separate accommodations as well." He paused for a moment. "If any of you want to get a heat suppressant shot to join the fights, you're welcome to do so," he added, emphasising that it was entirely voluntary.

“I know. I don’t want to leave either but if I stay any longer he will come looking for me and you could get shipped away so it’s best we leave now” Colton is reluctant but decides it’s best we part ways. I jump down from the fort with Colton following my lead he wraps his arms around my neck kissing me passionately. I sprint back to the pack house and straight up to the library when I walk over to the desk Destin looks at me with one cocked eyebrow with a questioning look he obviously smells Colton’s scent all over me i reply to his questioning look with a “shut your mouth” Destin let’s out a giggle and looks back down at his book. “Okay so maybe we could also look for any texts about the m