Destino Y Casualidad の小説・ストーリー

You're giving a low blow" " I'm not giving low blow, I just want you to understand that you need to go. You are beautiful and wherever you go everyone notices you, surely everyone would notice your presence and it would be good for us since surely many reporters would talk to you, many businessmen and singers would be interested in at least knowing the company. Think a little" " Even if I accepted to go, I wouldn't be able to, I don't have a costume, I don't have time to go after it, and the the party is fantasy."

Even if on the way my heart became silly and tried to persuade me to change my mind, Flynn was not the first, and he would not be the only one. The fact that he was so committed to conquering me was also a maneuver of fate and my luck. Many situations that took me to the edge of your heart only became possible by perfect coincidences. The universe was conspiring in my favor, even if Beatrice's mother said that Flynn would get in my way to take me to the ruins, this was his destiny. Mine, with a lot of luck, would be to become the owner of all that, and on the way, of course, I would still have fun having a man like Flynn Ashton at my feet.

Unfortunately for Dex, his tour came to nothing, and he returned unmated. When he returned last year, he was too busy taking over the pack that he didn't notice how hard Lucy was trying to get them back together. She is sure that they belong together, even though they are not fated mates. She is convinced that the Moon Goddess made a mistake, and that is why they have not met their fated mate, because they are already together.

(Translation: You are one and only, you will get lost. His hand didn't leave immediately afterward either. Neither of them commented on it. Neither mentioned it. Yet neither pulled away. Because he found her before she could even get lost. He was sharp enough and his instincts were quick. Before leaving they stopped at the carnival games. Inaayat watched curiously. "Ye kya hai ji?" She asked pointing at the game stalls. (Translation: What's this?) "Game hain ye. Agar wo jo batayenge hum wo poora kar denge to hamein gifts milenge." He said and she frowned.

How far was Andre really willing to go with his act? I turn to Dante. “Why aren’t you superstitious like the rest of your pack? Don’t you want to strengthen them with some fated Luna? Or at least a she-wolf from a powerful pack?” I’ve never asked this before because I’m terrified of the answer. I know I come with nothing but baggage. The kind of life I was handed does that to you. Dante gains nothing by choosing me over his fated mate. At least, that’s what logic says. Even though I’d like to believe I’ve contributed more than anyone notices.

Everyone jumped. Carla immediately rushed into the room. She saw Amanda covering her mouth, her eyes red as she stared at the floor. "Mom, what happened? What..." She walked closer as she spoke. Then she froze. The long straw was lying on the floor and broken in half. "It broke?" Her breathing became shaky. A terrible feeling settled in her chest. She and Amanda looked at each other. At the same time, they remembered what the fortune teller had said years ago. "These straws decide life and death. The short straw represents the younger son. The long straw represents the older son. If one breaks, it means that soul has been destroyed."

“Well… they’re not wrong. You really are charming. It’s almost annoying now.” Ann nodded. “Very. Suspiciously charming.” “See? Testimony from the honorable ladies. I rest my case.” he placed a hand on his chest dramatically. Everyone laughed but Jairo was simply watching Kara. He was replaying how she had called Leo charming in his head. Desmond went next. He opened his paper. “Do you believe people meet by fate, coincidence, or choice?” Kara straightened a little, listening. Desmond looked around the circle before answering. “I think people meet through a mix of all three. Fate brings them to the doorstep, coincidence is when they open the door, and choice decides whether they stay.”

"I believe the universe doesn't make mistakes. And I believe you were meant to find us." "Even if I was sent to kill you?" "Especially then. Because what are the odds? Of all the operatives they could have sent, they sent the one who's actually our mate? That's not coincidence. That's destiny intervening." "You have a very optimistic view of attempted murder."