Destiny Next Door Novels & Stories

Destiny doesn’t look at me but she responds, “My decision to leave this pack hasn’t changed. It never did. Punishment is what bound me here, but if staying in the packhouse causes me too much pain, then I’d rather move somewhere I can have peace. The council’s decision isn’t being disobeyed this way.” We stay in silence for a second but I push back, "So what’s going to happen to Jack if you move out then? He hasn’t been sleeping well lately from all the bullying at school. If you don’t want to stay in the packhouse anymore, then could you at least stay the night? For Jack’s sake?" The tension between us is thick but Destiny finally breaks, “Fine, I’ll stay, but just tonight. Tomorrow morning

The first spirit walked alone across the golden sand dunes, her bare feet sinking slightly into the warm earth. Each step stirred up grains of light, as if the very ground glowed in reverence to her presence. Her eyes swept across the vast horizon—her creation—proud and restless. A gentle smile touched her lips as she recalled Charlene's voice echoing in her mind. "Gi Gi," she'd called her, laughing. The innocence of it warmed Destiny’s heart. A shimmer appeared in front of her. A door. Plain, stark, out of place in her desert realm. She didn’t need to guess who had summoned it.

Just a promise. --- 6 00 PM Destiny’s Apartment Destiny opened the door with a bottle of wine and an expression that said she already knew. You’re late, she said. Board meeting ran long, Elma said. And, Destiny asked. We won, Elma said. Vendor Z backed down. Catherine’s deal is final. I’m leading the audit across all departments. Destiny poured the wine. Holy hell, Elma. Elma took the glass and sat down. The couch was soft. The apartment smelled like garlic and something else she couldn’t name.

A few of the tents are pure black out tents, specifically designed for the Vampires to stay in to keep the sun out during the day. After a few more hours of waiting, Asher gets the call to let us know that they are ok and are on their way here and about to board the plane. We just have to wait for them to get here now. The next night they are finally here. We only have just over two days now until the ritual has to take place. The next few days are setting up the ritual and talking about what is going to happen and what will happen after the ritual as in that is the final power, so soon will be the final battle.

The inspiration for Love Destiny came from various factors such as her interest in the military and medical world, and love-hate relationship. In her free time, she loves to enter another world so-called ‘fantasy world’, wanting to escape from reality. By entering this world, she feels like she has full control throughout the journey. Until one day, she decided to write her ‘fantasy’ in words instead of keeping it in mind. She enjoys herself while writing and she will continue doing it with passion.

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

Celeste stops at the landing when she spots Mom, clearly thinking better of stepping closer and just stands there glaring at us. “Mom, don’t come out,” I murmur quietly as I pass her. “There you are. Finally,” Celeste sighs dramatically. “Where’s dinner?” “I thought I told you to start cooking your own food,” I say, brushing past her and heading downstairs. The sound of a motorbike outside draws my attention. Dante. I immediately quicken my pace toward the front door. I have to tell him what happened so he would think of what to do about the Puremoon Pack.

“I know you don’t care at all. Still, I need you to stay put right here until I am done with him. I can’t have him suspecting us. He is on the edge lately.” Rolling his eyes, Dante stretched out his legs on the table. “Tell your maids to bring me more juice, cakes, and cookies. I crave sweets.” “You will get it.” Callum gritted with difficulty, before heading out. He called out to a maid to whisper Dante’s order to her. Ronan was pacing the living room back and forth like he had a lot on his mind and it bothered him a bit. “It is a surprise seeing you here, your majesty.”

It was as if the universe had orchestrated their meeting, weaving a tapestry of destiny that unfolded with each step they took together. Their journey led them to a clear path, almost like a road. Just off the path, you could see the shape of a house bathed in sunlight, nestled among tall oak and pine trees. Looking closer, it wasn't just one cabin; there were several, some close to each other and some farther into the distance. John couldn't hide his astonishment and blurted out, "What's all this?" Darius, with a warm smile, responded, "Welcome to Wildwood Haven, John."

The snow made everything icy, and she slid down the last hill. “I’m getting you a new car,” I told Destiny, hanging on to the door and trying to force my muscles to relax. “It will be a perk of your new job. And it will have much better tires on it.” “That’s awesome,” Destiny said. “Can it be blue?” “I’m more worried about the tires,” I complained. She stopped at the corner and turned right, heading right for the town square. I could hear the music from where we were. “What is going on tonight?” I asked, finally curious.