Destiny Kyles-jones Novels & Stories

"They are the same initials as mine. Odd... very odd." Guiding my fingers along the black quarter-inch thick initials. My panic and fear washed away by curiosity. "What are the odds of someone having the same initials as mine? Well. It is possible. A little strange, I guess, but possible.” “I mean, what else could stand for K.L.J.? Katalina Leann Jackson? No, that would be impossible. That would be my great grandmother's initials, and she died back in the early 1900s in a fire.”

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.

She went to the driver side, entered and driving out of the compound. They arrived to Zaira's school after few minutes, drove inside the school compound and packed. Zaira ran down from the car, said goodbye to her mother and running to join her colleagues that were going to class. Aminat drove out from the school compound and driving to new US Detective headquarter.

Alexander stretches the tablet to me, I retrieve it and peruse it's contents. A face stares back at me from the screen. The woman from last night. Daisy Jones, it says. I scan her information. Final year college student. Law degree, 23 years old. Humming as I absorb the information about her, from her blood group to her schooling history. Reaching the end of it, I pause as I take in a glaring detail. Relative: Mercy Jones , Callum Jones (deceased). "You should've killed her last night", Alexandros admonishes

“Wha…” “Shut up!!” Destiny growled, releasing her aura. Tiara couldn’t help but bow her head in submission. She couldn’t understand how her aura was stronger than hers when they both were Alpha females and also twins. “You always insulted and made fun of her human either in terms of your beautiful face or the fact that you’re independent while she is still dependent on her parents.” She added in anger. “I, Destiny, wolf of Liara Haysbert and daughter of Moon Goddess, Selene, using my human’s innocent soul to curse you that….”

We all stand and wait for the doctor to make his way to us and tell us how Destiney is doing. “Are you all family?” Her mom answer and looks to me and Hannah and the guys and says yes. I release a breath. I was hoping she would let us stick around. “Okay, well miss Jones is resting now and she will be just fine, she had a couple of fractured ribs, and a few bumps and bruises and a sprained wrist but nothing too severe. She just needs plenty and she will be able to go home in a couple of days, we just want to keep her here to monitor her and keep an eye on her to make sure nothing else comes up.”

She doesn't do any of that. When we reach the gates of the packhouse, she stops and I get the first sign of the reactions I was looking out for. Destiny's shoulders shake as tears slide down her face. "I can't do this anymore." Destiny slides down to the ground, like all strength has been sapped from her as she sits in front of the gate and rests on the pillar. She presses her face into her hands and sobs. It feels like my feet are frozen to the pavement. I bring myself to sit beside her and ask, "Do what, baby?"

up the village like the shops the bakery, fresh farmers market, the horse stables, the cow pastured, the butcher shop, the movie theater, the ice cream shop, the schools elementary, primary, middle, and high school. And sub campus for the UNC chapel hill since both I will be teaching in the fall and hopefully, she will expect the internship and Ph.D. program invitation that is going to be extended to her. So, Kim the grad student liaison sent me a text around 430 this morning she had gotten Destiny’s graduation package and cap and gown with her cords and her valedictorian shell together as well as her Bar Exam Results certifying her as an Attorney of Law in the state of North Carolina, Sout

Hi, this is Jhanavi and Prakash uncle gave me your number for a home tutor, I said. On the other side, it was a female person. She introduced herself as the niece of Prakash's uncle, her name Nandini and there needs a home tutor for her son, Rohan. " I will send the address to my home. You can join from the day after tomorrow" said Nandini. Okay, I said and ended the call. While I was going to enter the dance academy, I found Abhi standing at the main gate of our academy crossing the arms against his chest in front of his bike.

The man who was going to make her life so much better, take her out of the game as it was. The call had come from Majesta telling her that Rick had been killed. Heartache had lanced through her that night, which she put into hunting. It had been a great night to kill blood sucking assholes. That wasn’t the first night they had hurt her; she had been so blinded by her aching heart that she hadn’t seen the blow coming. The blonde had gotten a lucky hit that had sent Rayne over the bridge. Fortunately for her, it had just rained at the time. The river below was higher than it would have been a few nights before. Drip…Drip…Drop it rang in her mind as she pulled the thread and needle out of her b