Destino Y Casualidad Novels & Stories

“That I needed time to think about it. I don’t know if it would be a good idea to start something that is destined to fail anyway.” “You can’t be sure about that.” She lays her hand on mine and squeezes it. “Maybe it was destiny for you to meet up like this. Think about it. You would never have even talked to each other otherwise.” I chuckle at her using the destiny-card and she looks at me curiously. “Ruggerio talks about destiny too, all the time. I think about it a lot, Nina. Also, how big are the chances of me never going to such an event and the one time I do, I end up with him!”

It was a dialogue that transcended the confines of the carriage, forging a connection between two souls navigating the uncharted territory of destiny. As carriage wheels rolled along the cobblestone road, Liam's eyes held a tenderness that transcended the confines of royalty. He shifted closer, his fingers gently intertwining with mine, creating a subtle but powerful connection. "Daliah," he spoke, his voice a soft melody in the confined space of the carriage, "life is an unpredictable journey, much like the path we find ourselves on now. Yet, in this uncertainty, there's a certainty that binds us. A destiny we share."

Just before stepping out, he looked back at me and said softly, “Wait for me. I’ll fix everything when I return.” But I no longer needed him to fix anything for me. I would fix it myself. After he left, I pulled out the fate string—the sacred thread from the temple that represented our mate bond. Quietly, I snapped it in half. Then I packed my bags… and left. Without a word to anyone.

A gesture that is becoming annoying. “So what do you call what you did? Making me get pregnant for Russell then making him reject me and mate me to someone who does not care about me or make me have feelings for his cousin? What do you call that!?''I ask. “Destiny” she answers I lower my eyebrow “What?” I ask “Destiny, my child's destiny. It was your destiny to meet Russell, Finn, and Luca. And don't be deceived, Luca cares about you,” She answers.

She still can't believe whatever happened in the last two hours. 'How are our wolfs mated, C*ssie? How I met him the day I arrived? How and why it's happening?' Crystal groaned when C*ssie said, 'It can't be an incident, Crystal. If we meet a person once then it's a coincidence but if we return to them, then it's the destiny. You two are mated! You have three beautiful kids together! It's all destiny!' Crystal scoffed and ignored C*ssie because if Ramos was in her destiny then she didn't want it! Brushing her thoughts away, Crystal went to call her babies since she needed to talk to them to calm down herself before taking a shower.

He shakes his head, “I know where all the ruins are now and can remove all but one.” I arch a brow to him, “all but one?” He gives me a lopsided smile and nods. He turns me and outlines something between my shoulder blades with his finger, “this one.” I turn my head trying to look over my shoulder and sigh, “how do we remove it?” I don’t remember ever getting a ruin tattooed on me, but I don’t remember a lot of what’s happened. He pushes me through the garden entrance, and I turn looking at him, “we don’t, there’s only one way to remove that ruin,” he sighs, “only destiny has that power.” He turns and walks away.

It was probably for the best that he’d never subjected Diego to the Reyes family inquisition; even if Diego had been a decent partner, the parental gauntlet would have been brutal. Daniela remained quiet, and Kol could almost sense the gears of her nursing brain grinding through the logistics. “So, this was an unplanned event, then?” she asked. Kol knew she was reflecting on her own history—her own college years where a similar 'accident' had occurred. “Entirely,” Kol answered immediately. But then he paused, reconsidering the strange sense of destiny he felt. “And yet, in a strange way, it feels like it was fated. If that makes any sense.”

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.

I will make sure they will have an extravagant exit when the book is at its resolution. fataldestiny