Destiny Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“No alarms, no meetings, just you looking like sin in my shirt.” Destiny laughed softly, taking a sip of her coffee. “Careful, Foley. Don’t get too comfortable. This is still my game.” He reached across the table and brushed his thumb over her lower lip, wiping away a crumb. “I don’t mind playing by your rules… as long as I get to have you like this sometimes.” After breakfast, Destiny disappeared into the bedroom and returned wearing a tiny black bikini that barely qualified as clothing. The delicate triangles of fabric strained against her full breasts, and the bottoms sat low on her hips, highlighting the smooth curve of her ass. Ronan lounged on a deck chair in his swim trunks, his eyes

I hid my face in Daniel’s chest as the traitor laughed at my expense along with the intruders. We went through a lot in the past. Sometimes together. Sometimes alone but we still faced it head on and conquered every problem. The result of the struggle, our beautiful family. Our wonderful pups. The loving friends we have that are more like family and our delightful packs. I can say the struggle and pain was worth it if the end result is this beautiful. There is no way to change the past or to predict the future. But we can surely make an effort in the present and work towards a better future. Destiny is not something that is bound to happen. It is something we work hard for, to make it happen

he said softly and kissed my cheek. I smiled when his lips stayed on my cheek. I can barely understand what I'm reading. I got so distracted by his touch that it went down to my waist. "What are you reading?" "I'm researching the Architect." I went back to the monitor and continued reading despite being distracted by Lideon's presence. He also stopped moving and his body stiffened slightly. I did the same when I read the next paragraph of the article. My hands and lips started trembling until the tears that I didn't realize were in my eyes finally fell. To be continued...

moving towards the dark path of not just magic but everything and she knew that she had to fix it because without Destiny the world we had been working towards would be destroyed. That the princess that Destiny is carrying would never be born because she would find a way to miscarry to avenge my death and that she needed to born and the son after that would never exists and he also needed to be born all for the royal babies were a must and so she has to resurrect me and she will bestow the part of her soul to Destiny and me of life or death and we would have the choice to choose who lives or dies. So she stops talking to and I sense sadness and fear and I feel my mate anger and her heartbre

He mumbled, "God, thank you for introducing me to him. I know You are always watching over me and are near me. I know You always give the best destiny. Whether it's for me, or for other people. "Even though I think, a lot of people blame their destiny. In fact, they blame you. It's sad to see people like that. They think you're unfair. They blame you for everything. how to kill themselves. I don't understand their way of thinking. Simply put, they do all those things. Yeah, things you don't like at all.

CHAPTER 12 In two days, I turn nineteen and I don’t feel like it, I feel like it will be worse than what I have going on, although I already resorted to going to University of California in the human world to study Astrology. My parents already begged me to reconsider but I don’t want to stay here anymore, I feel like an outcast all the time. I have been meeting up with Rex almost everyday, and sometimes we cross the barrier to the human world and we do fun things, like watching a movie, going to the mall, star gazing. I can’t help it but I am already falling in love with him and recently whenever he touches me, I feel sparks and I have been feeling this bond between us lately. I really don’

Rhianne opened the book she bought and started reading it. The plot started when the main female protagonist, Candice Dy, was adopted by a kind couple in the countryside. Because of her intelligence and good character, the male lead will slowly fall in love with her. However, the male lead's family will oppose their relationship because of Candice's poor background. Keith Lancester's family will cause a lot of trouble for Candice until she decided to break up with the male lead and grabbed the exchange student program that their school offered to her and goes abroad.

She asked herself but the answer is nothing except hurting him at the end. She thought he would’ve fallen in love with someone else in these past years but he didn’t just like her. Even for her, life is tough. But he got all the chances to get himself another woman but he waited for her, not intentionally. Is this called destiny? Once Charlotte prayed to God that she has been with her parents and Jaxson lifelong, after seeing the shooting star. But her prayers didn’t happen and she loved all her faith in the Almighty. They again met now; she wondered what Jaxson had prayed at that time.

Destiny played its role and brought two of us together. Yes, it might sound weird to you mom. That I am stating this. All these months I had been coming to you and complaining about everything. But ever since the accident take place yesterday, I am feeling something different. A different feeling, a different Tiger, and a different everything. Everything seems completely changed. Now here I am standing with him beside me. He is with me; things have changed a bit not completely, but yes. My life is no longer the same. I have a role to play and responsibilities to take care of.

“I can’t even begin to understand how you must feel.” Her face is full of pity. I shift, confused, and a little irritated. “What do you mean?” “I mean… you and Dante are breaking up, right?” she says, stepping closer, her tone gentle but certain. “You’re not mates, so… it has to end.” She exhales. “That’s why I regret every day that dad sent me out of the country. I knew Dante was my mate even before I turned eighteen.” A strange feeling rises out of me. Not quite anger.