Destinations Of A Lifetime Novels & Stories

"Will it take a lifetime?" "It could take 10 lifetimes Luka, you see the duration is not the question here, it is simply a matter is destiny and you achieving and learning what you need to in order to learn the lessons set out for you. Life is all about choices and every choice has a consequence. You see, you chose to set sail to this land, far away from home, in the hopes if upskilling your pack a d also finding tour mate, but what if all you needed to do was to wait a few months and your mate would show up? I am not saying this is the case, but I am showing you how your actions affect your destiny.

As long as they were going somewhere new that wasn’t a dump or life-threatening, he’d look forward to it with shining eyes. ‘…Not a dump or life-threatening?’ (・―・) Blackie pulled up their ‘world-hopping next destination’ list and scanned it over once, twice… five times… ‘…Host …I …I’ll just light a candle for you in my heart...’ (; ﾟ 3ﾟ )~♪

I couldn't wait to find some locations perfect for a weekend away. The screen was already on a travel website, and I started browsing through some countries. As I browsed, I saw pictures of exotic and beautiful destinations. My heart grew impatient at the thought of me and Noella being there. I was looking for a place that offered stunning natural scenery, exciting adventures and interesting cultural experiences. The choice fell between the Maldives Islands and the Green Mountains in Switzerland. I'll save those locations for later.

She wasn’t lying. By evening, the house felt like a planning headquarters. Wedding planners, decorators, stylists, and coordinators showed up with mood boards, color palettes, and location options. Since the Sinclairs and the Sanchez wanted a destination wedding, the list of possible cities was long—Santorini, Florence, Seychelles, Mauritius, the Amalfi Coast. Cynthia barely knew where to look. Xavier stood beside her through everything, sitting close enough that their shoulders brushed every now and then. Each time, a quiet awareness simmered between them—gentle, steady, warm.

"Yes and we're starting from Australia." "To New York, London, Asia, Russia, and..where else?" He asked. "Paris." Destiny smiled. Though it's strictly business, she's happy she'd be traveling around the world again. "It's going to take a year trust me." "No. Just a few weeks." She corrected him. "It means we're not going to rest then." "Of course everyone will have a night's sleep." "I mean a little exploring. You get what I mean?" "If that was the reason why we were traveling but it's not it..so not happening."

The cold carpeted floor was filled with different kinds of wine spilling over and broken bottles. He walked towards his bed jumping on it as he laid his head on the pillow. Ding! Ding! A notification popped up on his phone screen. He picked up the phone staring at the text message. “The Vanguards launch event of the “Aurielle Couture” fashion house happens in three days' time. You need to go shopping for your outfit for the day.” It was a text from Raj, Elias' personal secretary. Elias' grip tightened on the phone. “I'll find a way to ruin the launch event!” Elias thought and he was truly going to do it.

"I think you are right, we have the location of the Coven for you. they are in America." "OK, another plane journey then." "Yes I will book your tickets now and let you know the time and date of your depature, I will make sure that I give you enough time to say goodbye to people." "Thank you Asher, will you be meeting us there?" "Yes I will make sure that I am there when you are, I don't want you to go through this one without me, especially after everything that has happened to yo while you have been in Australia." "OK then, I can't wait to see you."

I say, cocking my eyebrow when I say the last bit. Both of them share a knowing grin. "You know I own underground gambling clubs, right?" Kian asks and I nod. If he didn't own them, I wouldn't be here. "I am ruler of an entire empire. I control everything that comes in and goes out the United Lowlands. Think of drugs, guns, exotic animals, sex workers etcetera. It's the way I make money for my kingdom. There is a new load of drugs coming in and our usual port is a no-go at the moment. So, we change routes and use one of our newer clubs in Vlissingen to store it. Marscha is the manager." He says it like it's the most normal thing in the world.

Destined mates Who could have known what a rejection could lead to. Hatred, fury, desire, longing, betrayal, confusion, love, hate and destruction. Those words describe my life perfectly. One mistake and my life turned upside down. Now I'm running so she can't kill me but she isn't the only one hunting me. From the beginning I had one mate but in the end I have three and they all want me. Poppy, a tribrid; vampire, werewolf and witch. She has three mates, one of each species and one of them is the very last of his kind.

Slowly, large lavish mansions were coming into view as we drove further away from the city. I didn't need to ask where we were headed, because it seemed quite clear. We were headed for Stefan’s newly acquired mansion. The thought of that made my heart race with anticipation of what on earth was to happen next. In less than a couple of minutes, we’d turned into a driveway and stopped at a gigantic black gate. A large wall stood on both sides of the gate alongside guards that paraded the outside property, stretched down to the inner property like a barrier to the outside world.