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Grace looked above her lashes to see the woman whom she had noticed earlier. “GOOD Day”. Grace greeted back with a smile. “Well I’m Destiny, Welcome to L'Orange How may I help you”. Destiny said with a smile. Grace reciprocated the smile, though she could understand it was rehearsed, Grace could still feel it was genuine. Destiny was a beautiful woman of probably 5’8, a tall woman with great features that could pass for a model, She had brown big eyes and long lashes, her eyebrows were big and beautiful and her lips were a mixture of pink and brown and her dark skin was clear of any spot, Grace found her to be very beautiful and wondered why she hadn’t been scouted for Vogue yet.

Like just a second would be enough for them to tear us apart. 'Why are you helping us?' jessica asks. 'As I said, I don't like you'll here' says the alpha and continues 'Now leave and never return to this forest' 'Where should we start looking?' I ask. 'Destiny is bound to open paths for those who care to see' saying so the alpha turns to leave and the remaining pack follows, while the animals on the right corner seem to be eager for a chance. 'Lets go now' urges Jessica and pulls me along. We walk hoping its the right way and reach the tangled roots again, but this time the roots open up and make a path for us to pass through easily.

He asked why I was in the shop, I told him I was looking for a particular woman, it Turns out the lady I was looking for is his mother, he offered me a sit while | waited For his mum, the lady who arrogantly yelled at me for no serious reason, stared at me in disgust and hate. She looks like she was in her early twenties, she was indeed beautiful. I see many beautiful people every day, in minutes Jamal’s mother arrived, I told her I came to dress my hair just like my mom directed me, more like a programmed robot, immediately I told her my mom's name, face lit up, she seemed happy, she held my face gently, caressing my chin with her thumb,' you look just like your mother".

I didn't leave for home but went straight to my penthouse where I again called Gabriella and fucked her to calm down my anger. I know a part of me constantly reminded me that I was doing wrong if I wish to claim Destiny.She is not an easy hunt because she believes in giving heart with the body which I really can't give her but one thing is sure. I can't imagine my life without seeing her.She has become an addiction for me.Her smiling angelic face gives me a strange kind of peace.Her hopes are higher than the sky.She never gives up. After processing every pros and cons I would face after taking my decision I made my way out of the office once again.

"We were known as the Priestesses Three. This is Lilith. She is the daughter of a wolf priestess from a neighboring pack. She and Celeste were gifted with powers while my skill was more focused on ointments and elixirs. I was a daughter of a Beta in my pack, but my parents were killed by rogues during an attack on our harvest. Wolf packs do not take kindly to orphans so I ran away and begged Celeste to help me. Celeste took me in despite her mother's disapproval and provided me secret quarters in the forest, so I would not be harmed or touched." My mother sighed sadly and went on with her story. "When Blake set foot on the territory, Celeste stopped training and began searching for something

’ I demanded. ‘Unfortunately, that’s not possible for now. Mummy is so busy lately and neither of us would be able to see her soon, that’s why she sent me, your sister and your wolf, to help you out with dealing with this.’ Realizing that there was no escape sooner made me wanna cry. ‘Please don’t cry. I’m sure there’s a way out.’ ‘What way?!’ I snapped at her. ‘But my suggestion is that since you wanted the main characters to be happy together, the moon goddess might have sent you here to realize your wish. Maybe she wants you to pair them together so Lisa wouldn’t disturb their relationship. That’s what you wanted, right?’

One has nothing to do with life, living like a corpse only breathing with the pain in heart. Another one has everything still the peace is missing from his life waiting to repent for the sin he committed unintentionally. For what he should repent? Moreover how will they change their fate, amend their destiny when they are only mere player in the game of destiny that too when it is a cruel game of destiny? To know more read this book 'Game Of Destiny' journey of the Beauty and her selfish beast. Disclaimer : This book is purely fictional. All the characters are imaginary. The content doesn't support any kind of crime and abuse.

Hours had passed and we arrived at Frain’s hideout. His stares was different from the one that we saw. His eyes were different, his angers disappeared. Those stare shows sweetness. “I’ve been expecting you, Destiny.” But that didn’t move me. I know how he manipulate his emotions. At that I shouted, “Listen to me, Destiny is not here. I’m not her!” He was surprised. I saw him mouthed feisty. He stood up from his place and slowly he drew his sword. I could hear the tip of it scratching the ground as it makes sparks.

Lucas' point of view: " Destiny is the story that we made by ourselves, it's the conscience of our decisions. While prophecies are to happen, but prophecies cover only a part of our unknown future, not the whole future. Meaning, that even if the dark luna comes back to life, even if she brought doom with her. It doesn't mean that there will be no way to have them both alive, it doesn't mean that we can stop her and fix everything that she ruined."

“King Lycan, help her bring the soul into her mind, keep your promise about the choice at stake for so long.” “There always is, but our lives don't matter!” I passed by Destiny, who grabbed my arms, stopping me by his side. “I know you believe this war is nothing but the rebellions and desires of vain deities, Alpha, but I assure you that my actions are to protect the mortal plane.” Destiny sighed. “If it were up to the other gods, you wouldn't exist anymore, keep that in mind!” I growled, pulling my arm with force. “We are not trash to be discarded when they please.” I roared, leaving the place.