Destiny Marie Novels & Stories

Destiny’s pov Maria’s blonde hair was pulled back in a messy ponytail. She had on a tank top and joggers, her skin glistening with sweat as if she had just finished training or had been out jogging. Either way, she looked pissed. “I’m going to ask again because it seems no one heard me as I’m not hearing any answers. What is going on here?” Her sharp voice filled the air. Elder Shane spoke, shifting on his feet. “Destiny helped the pack by getting the Shadowscale tears for our Elara. We are just expressing our gratitude as a pack.”

For the first time, she could almost relate to, Mary the mother of Jesus. She wished she could change it all... But she couldn't. Her only daughter was born for the sole purpose. That was her destiny! And destiny... They say can't be changed! " Lord... Give us the strength for what's ahead. " The duo cried silently. In her room, Mia had her eyes opened as she laid face upwards on her bed. " Potter, is this my destiny? " She questioned. " Yes... You were created for this. " She received the answer in her heart.

Dian should be seen as brave for having the courage to talk to the Queen in such a friendly manner. Dian is a woman of twenty-four. she has been serving the Queen as her handmaiden for two years. She started taking care of herself from an early age. Her mom was a whore and got pregnant with a rich man she was seeing frequently at the time. Dian's mother never told the man that they had a child. Dian doesn't even know her father because Dian's mother never mentioned his name. "Dian. Thank you. And there is something I'll like to talk about"

I knew Baby, you are my destiny You and I were meant to be With all my heart and soul I give my love to have and hold And as far as I can see You were always meant to be my destiny I wanted someone like you Someone that I could hold on to And give my love to have and soul And as far as I can see You were always meant to be my destiny Maybe all we need is just a little faith Cause baby I believe that love will find a way Baby, you are my destiny You and I were meant to be With all my heart and soul I give my love to have and hold And as far as I can see From now until eternity You were always meant to be My destiny You're my destiny During his journey going home, he cherished the moments he h

Stands up and walks towards me she sticks her hand out and says. "Nice to meet you I will be your air sacrifice." "Nice to meet you too." "This here is Tabitha." Blaze announced A short woman with a pixie hair cut that was so dark stood up and says. "Hi, I am your water sacrifice." "Lastly this is Annabelle." Blaze says this with a bit of animosity. I don't know how I didn't notice this woman before she stood up and she was so regal. She had such long brown hair that put mine to shame and she was the most stunning woman I had ever seen.

I’m wearing white pants, and a black shirt with my sleeves rolled up, my right hand sitting in my pocket as I smoke a cigarette with the other. Everyone annoys me. “Marie,” Carlos says. “Age?” I ask. “Do I need to ask every little fucking thing separately?” “I don’t know her age…” Carlos admits sheepishly. “Marie Yaris Perez, twenty-two years old, dark hair, medium brown eyes, 171cm tall, IT expert in her pack, Level 1 warrior and she’s completed a degree in geography and physics,” Jose says without looking at me. I clench my jaw, as Carlos lowers his and I glare out at the gates, The heat waves rippling in the air.

She crawled away and quickly stood up before they could reach her, then ran as fast as she could in the opposite direction. She pushed herself to the limit to escape the danger that was pursuing her. … Relentlessly, they pursued Erica, staying right on her heels. But Erica couldn't give up, as if when a person falls into despair, they transform into someone stronger and more resilient than their inherent limits. Erica was now pushing herself to the absolute limit, fully aware that if she stopped, she would die. If those despicable men managed to capture her, her fate would be even more horrifying. It would bring not only physical torment but also a profound assault on her soul. A girl like h

I may not be someone with a title nor a royal blooded werewolf, I'm still the woman destined to Blade and that's what I'm proud of and what I'll always be proud of. Destiny- I mean the moon goddess won't pair the both of us if we aren't really for each other. Besides, I know my worth and I know that in worth it for Blade and so he is to me. There are no titles that can stop both of us. Not even the forbidden love or the curse given to me for being the fruit of a forbidden love can make the both of us leave each other. It's our choice to be happy ang not destiny's choice after all.

Why can’t I be a human who would work his entire life and perish back on the earth when I die? “How can I accept this, Alipato? How can I accept that in order for me to fulfill my destiny, the woman I love has to be taken away from me? She’s innocent. She knew nothing about our world.” “It’s her destiny, your highness.” A sarcastic chuckle slipped past my lips. “You call it destiny? It’s called a sacrifice. Her life for the peace that you think we deserved.” Red eyes filled with sympathy stared back at me. Alipato let out a breath, flicked his finger, and the vision on the blue flame changed.

Destined mates Who could have known what a rejection could lead to. Hatred, fury, desire, longing, betrayal, confusion, love, hate and destruction. Those words describe my life perfectly. One mistake and my life turned upside down. Now I'm running so she can't kill me but she isn't the only one hunting me. From the beginning I had one mate but in the end I have three and they all want me. Poppy, a tribrid; vampire, werewolf and witch. She has three mates, one of each species and one of them is the very last of his kind.