Damaury Mikula And Destiny Novels & Stories

Destiny is running late so we did not walk together this morning. Destiny is my best friend. She is a Bampire, and her father is Trey. Mom turned them when I was months old. We are the same age, our parents, kept us together since we were infants. We are inseparable. I would do anything for her, and she would do the same for me.

He looked hale and hearty and wasn't even exhibiting any of the symptoms of the others. "Besides, the reason I am here is to remind you that you can't lock yourself up forever in your packhouse wall and wait for the curse breaker to waltz into your life. You need to stand up and search for her yourself." Mark said. A scowl formed on Damien's face as he reminded him of his situation once again. He once had a mate; Alicia was her name. Beautiful Alicia had been excited to be with him forever, but she had died mysteriously after an illness.

she hissed, her dark smile burning. "You can’t kill... what was born in the fire." The Final Duel Damien surged forward, clashing with Natalia, their blades colliding, sparks flying with deadly force. Their strikes were precise and merciless, fueled by years of hatred... and vengeance. "You’ve already lost!" Natalia spat, twisting Damien’s blade aside. "You were never strong enough." Damien’s cold voice dropped... deadly calm: "I’m still here." With a fierce counterstrike, he disarmed her, slamming her back toward the glowing reactor console. An Impossible Choice

“Your Highness, she is the second daughter from the Moonshade Pack. Taking his daughter from the pack is disrespectful to the state. The Henrics are very loyal….” “You’re nothing but a rogue. Don’t overstep. Be quiet. Stay by my brother. Isn’t that what you are good at.” Zadekiah cut Blossom before she said another word. Her face contorted with something that seemed even closer to pain. But she forced a smile. “Your Highness according to the alliance between the rogues and Babel—we are to become chosen mates. If you do this….” “I didn’t choose you. My mate is Sovia.” His gaze shifted towards Janova, as that twisted smirk on his face only deepened. “Mine.”

"The reason you saw me drowning my sorrows in strong liquor, nearly freezing to death on the ice plains multiple times, when you sent wolves to the far north to 'check up' on me." "The name I never dared mention to any wolf, afraid you idiots would bother her behind my back, afraid my mother would continue to trouble her." "She's the one right in front of you, Ella Moon-shadow, the only woman Lucas Blackstone will ever recognize, the one etched into my soul." "Now, she is my Luna, my legal mate, the future mistress of the Blackstone Pack." "So from now on, you'd better get rid of all your filthy thoughts about her. Don't even have a single crooked idea."

muttered Cynthia . " But they can't kill her ." said Damon . " You can ." said Jeffery . " I won't ." snapped Damon . " Destiny has to be full filled and beleieve me or not accept it or not you gonna do it , you can't help it Damon one of you have to die it's the nature's call and don't forget it's gonna be full moon red full moon and the full moon brings beast out of the people and red blood moon is gonna be worse than you think you guys can't run away even if you hide in two different corners of the world you gotta get back and fight each other there is nothing you can do to escape its your destiny . " said Jeffery .

Soon she felt a firm material right above her ankle. She snapped open her eyes and saw him clasping that dagger sheath at her crus. She didn't know what he was trying to do but better knew than defying him. After clasping the sheath securely Ryker tucked the dagger in it. The dagger has in his name with his date of birth carved on it as: Ryker Verlice 28.09.1994

"If we're going to do this, I want it to be the best of the best..." "Unforgettable?" Emma said, panting. "Unforgettable," Max replied, devouring her mouth more eagerly... Destiny playing its tricks...

Her hands gripped his arm in a bruising manner as they moved forward. "I am taking you far away from what's mine," Mia said, her mask dropping to reveal her true intentions. Her malevolence shone through as she continued, "And don't you even try to scream or think you can link anyone. I bet you can't even feel your lynx." She chuckled evilly. "I'm going to serve you to Lex on a silver platter and then get what's rightfully mine—Darius, the title, and the pack."

She told them that the only thing remaining would be to find the perfect time that Ariel would poison Damien with the powerful wolfsbane, thereby putting his pathetic life to an end. Layla didn't stop there; she continued with her tales and words of assurance. She spoke to the rogues like she had already predicted the future. She told them that she was certain of the success of their plan and victory would soon be theirs very soon since it was around the corner. She told them that Ariel would fulfill the wishes and do what they wanted her to do all along. It was her destiny to kill Damien and she would fulfill it to the end. Layla said she would see to it that Ariel fulfilled her destiny or