Coincidence Vs Fate Novels & Stories

Uche What did he mean by the question "what?” Chad had always been a smart ass right from those good old high school days. He was the role model then, the "good student", athletic and cute with those 'mickey mouse' glasses. Well, he was definitely not the best in terms of luck. Why would he come back at this time? When It's all fucked up. "Well, I am fucked up too" Uche thought. His life had taken another turn after that fateful night and he was not to blame for it because he had just seen and experienced what many people spend their whole lives not experiencing together - love, fear, and death, all three in the same moment!

I didn’t wait for her to continue before I responded “I’m also seventeen, so I don’t think there’s any reason why you should feel somehow” “Really?” she screamed with excitement. “This is like fate, like we were predestined to be like this and I know this is destiny” “I don’t believe in fate. Things just happen, things we call coincidence” I retreated to my side of the room while she studied me hard before facing her pile of clothe’s back.

Leave it to a guy to bring sex into a romantic conversation. “I always thought finding someone like you was just a product of random chance.” He shook his head, and his honey hair caught the wind. “But that day was so perfectly orchestrated to avoid all the random chance, that it had to be fate. I had a better chance of winning the lottery than I did for all the necessary steps to meet you to happen.“ “And then now we're having a romantic dinner in the Caribbean,” I added. “That's pretty damn lucky.” “Not lucky,” Aiden replied. “Fate.”

Afraid she might never have a chance at independence. Silence enveloped them both. Even the constant click sound from Jason's laptop wasn't heard, he was listening and Stan hated the fact, so he drew closer to whisper to Sophia and probably infuriate Jason. "You might. It's fifty-fifty now, but I promise you we will try hard You and me. Okay?." She nodded in affirmation but with less enthusiasm, Stan was sure he heard someone scoff from afar. That night Sophia lay on her bed and thought about her life and everything that had happened and even where it was headed. She wasn't sure yet where fate was leading her. But she wasn't in a rush.

I am sorry for not being there and for not being able to tell you anything. I was so happy when you called me dad. I was waiting for that day but unfortunately, I will not be there to see my little girl turn into a lady. I wish I will be there to correct my mistakes and make amendments but I just hope you will forgive me. You know, we all have roles to play in this life but we decided which role to play. we are all protagonist in our movie and also an antagonist to others. The first day I saw you, I knew that something great was coming but I couldn't place a hand on it.

Helen said seriously, “Some things are entirely dependent on fate. If there is no fate, then no matter how hard you try, it will still be useless. However, if the both of you are fated, even if you are not trying to look for him, he will still appear in front of you.” At this time, Sophie did not hesitate at all as she said, “I do not want to leave everything to fate. That is simply too unreliable. There are so many people in this world. Aside from the neighbors who are right at our doorstep, the probability of two people who have met by chance in a foreign country meeting again coincidentally is close to zero. If I do not take the initiative to look for him, I am afraid that I will not ever

In that moment, standing between two boys who looked like mirrors of the past and present, I knew one thing with terrifying certainty: This wasn’t coincidence. It was fate, cruel and deliberate, and it was just getting started.

His schedule became shredded once I entered the scene. "Mr Martinez?" "Yes?" "Thank you." "For what?" "For everything." And smiled at him. "We'll be there shortly," he added as he caressed my hair. I smiled and continued driving the car. Coincidence. Destiny. These two words are always used together. When coincidence meets destiny, such a process leads to relationships. That's correct. Being hit by Mr Martinez's drunken driving was a coincidence for me, but it was fate for him.

"I will call it fate. It was fate that whispered to the writer’s ears to make the story like that. It's like us in real life. Fate will give us problems and fate will also give us choices. Then we choose based on our principles or based on what we want to do. Or sometimes, we choose that because we have no other choice.” "Maybe the fact that we meet often is also due to fate. Then it's our choice to approach or talk to each other. Like what happened at the department store the other day and today! Fate brought us together, and it was my choice to approach you. Although I also have the choice not to show up. But I still approached you." Infinity, once again, caught her breath. "T-That's right

I asked as he slowly raised his head, waiting with a mixture of fear and expectation. There is no such thing as coincidence, and what appears to us as coincidence comes from the deepest sources. Friedrich Schiller.