Coincidence Vs Fate Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Yes, but in Lia’s case, it is complicated. The crest she wears can block others from sensing her wolf. Since the two of you have been around each other enough, even if she isn’t wearing the crest, the signs might not be noticeable. Fated mates are now rare, and some might even walk past their fated mate without ever realizing it. Some have even died because they met their fated mate but never knew it.” “You said a year, but I have known Lia for over six years. If we were fated to each other, wouldn’t she have gone into heat sooner?” I glanced at Silica for a split second before focusing on dodging through traffic. “Even if you two had met then, it wouldn’t have made a difference. You are ol

I could tell that she was unsure how he would react, knowing that she’d been forced to keep shit from him. It surprised her when he kissed her temple and promised her that he wasn’t upset. Her shoulders relaxed as if he’d helped take off some of the weight that she was carrying around. “Fate is a complicated thing and something that affects everyone in different ways. Imagine a complicated game of Chess. Moves that appear to be inconsequential can actually cause a ripple effect that leads to winning or losing the game. Choices, decisions, and actions from us and others have led us to this point in time. Fate is known for its long game. As such, the game began generations ago. I knew that our

I hummed along to the song playing out of the old boombox, and I tapped my feet to match the rhythm. My phone vibrated in my pocket, and I plucked it out. I grinned as Henry's name flashed on the screen. I had met him yesterday on one of my killing sprees, and we had hit off, despite him being a vampire. I had nothing against them; it was just that most vampires I've ever encountered tend to pick up a fight since we were rivals. It was a surprise we had, had each other's back like we were old friends only yesterday that we met.

he asked me back. I shook my head as I continued to look into his eyes. “The local people here 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.” He looked at my hand and held my pinky finger. His eyes then back to mine. “I didn't believe in fate and love at first sight, but now I believe because I've been in love with you from the first time I saw you,” he said in a soft voice.

" I pause to think the question over for a moment. Through the throbbing in my brain, I process the meaning of fate, and I conclude that I do believe. After all, how else can I explain the way that I came to meet Zion Velucia? What other explanation could there be for the way we have come to share so much, when we are such different people with different backgrounds and social status? I'm pretty sure that there are things in this world that are just beyond our control. There's got to be a force of nature that drives things along. If that is fate, then it must be real. "I think that everything happens for a reason, wether or not we can understand. There are things that no matter how hard we t

“Why is that?” “I hate it when they say that when you were inside the womb of your mother, your fate has already been established. For example, I was fated to fall in love with a rich guy or I’m fated to die after birth. Yes, my fate has already been drawn but I’m the only one who can change it. Why do you suddenly ask about it?” “Do you believe in unexpected fate?” My forehead wrinkled as I face him. he glanced at me before turning her gaze on the road. “What do you mean by unexpected fate?”

Destiny has a lot of names, fate, future, divine decree, gods will. Some people say it's karma and some say it’s just coincidences. I never believed in any of those but after that day I didn’t know what to say. I just want to say one thing that I learned from things that happened after that day, you will have to scatter all the pieces first if you want to assemble the jigsaw puzzle perfectly. Life or fate or whatever you want to call it, it has a beautiful way of smearing paint on the canvas only to make an extraordinary piece of art.

Trust me. "Bye then." I disconnected the call and stood up from the couch. A maid of mine walked towards me and handed me a glass of wine as ordered. I took a sip from it and thought of tonight. Yeah it's gonna be fun....

Thelma was the last person she wanted seeing her family, since she was the only one who had known about her pregnancy at the time. Cindy had a gut feeling. This feeling she just couldn’t shake off. And so, when Peter picked Kayla from school today and they stopped by, she made sure that they were the last people to leave the boutique. But fate just wouldn’t let her be. It looked like the world was against her, because no sooner had they stepped out than Lisa came Lisa storming towards them. Thelma had definitely told her about their encounter. To be honest, Cindy felt a chill go down her spineless at the sight of the woman heading towards them. She knew Lisa saw the resemblance between her b

I turn around to continue the talk with the ladies, turning my back to the guys who are very much consumed in whatever thing they may be discussing. ' Daddy? Uncle?' both Kaitlyn and Cammy say just as I see both the ladies covering their mouths with a happy and emotional face. Feeling confused, I turn around to see why all of them are having that expression on their faces. And I gasp and jump out of my seat at the scene before me. Am I dreaming? Is this really happening to me right now? Oh Fate can never be understood. It sometimes turns positive to negative and when we do not even expect it, it turns negative into positive.