Destiny Novels & Stories

She didn't want too and then implored me to take imidaite decision about the boy she kept locked up in the basement. I asked some few men to take the boy up to the big house, Mom was angry as she left cursing at me and the boy .. "What's your name,". I offered him a chair in the office. He sat down and shakily answerd.. "I'm Damien Crosse". "Damien? Nice name, where are your parents?". I asked him another question... The question seemed to have gotten a reaction from him, because he looked sad and was about crying. "Dead, I lost them in a young age". He disclosed to me .

Alpha Alec Romero, the Alpha of Dark Moon Pack located at the east part of Vinizia City. He was the only one among the four Alphas in the city who still don't have a wife—a Luna. They even tease him sometimes when the three other Alpha's of the South, East and West when they're together to have a party because he is the only Alpha who has not been with a woman who will be the Luna of his territory and who will be his mate for life. Actually, Alec was not in a hurry about that, he was confident that the Moon Goddess reserved him a woman he wants to be part of his life until he died.

“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….”

Destiny really does play differently. He urged me to come out in front of my car, so I did. When he came down, I instantly placed my arm over him to make him feel better. I didn't glance around to check whether Lucas was still staring at us. Now I truly don't have anything to deal with. It was right there in front of my eyes. Fernan's car was already on its way out, so I followed it. Today is a bad day for both of our hearts. Destiny's gameplay is very unique.

There is no time to waste. "Planning?" "For the purpose of the mating rite." I still have one more full moon before I am forced to change and figure out my destiny for good and all. This year, the full moon that marks my decision will occur during the celebration of Lupercalia, which is the time when mating pacts are formalized. If I haven't had at least one change by the time we get married, Ashton won't accept me as his mate. Furthermore, our wedding can only take place on the night of Lupercalia. There will be a whole year of waiting involved here. My punishment has been put on hold for the time being.

Damien is saying, and I suddenly snap back to attention. The line moves forward, a slow progression toward an uncertain destiny. My turn comes, and I step up to the makeshift altar, the potion before me like a vessel of fate. Damien gives me a stare — not just the stare of a brother, but the stare of my Alpha, commanding me to drink. I know, despite my misgivings, I have no choice. I tip the cup to my lips and with eyes screwed shut, I drink. The liquid burns down my throat, a warmth spreading through me like a subtle flame. A bitter taste settles in my mouth as the potion becomes a symbol of choices stripped away.

Victoria and Alexander, at the epicenter of this cosmic convergence, felt a profound connection to the threads of destiny that surrounded them. The denouement unveiled the success of the ritual as the celestial energy within the astral landscape intensified. Threads of destiny, aglow with Sterling Manor's ultimate purpose, converged towards a celestial portal that opened at the center of the altar. The whispers in the astral air, now a celestial symphony resonating through the core of Sterling Manor's destiny, spoke of the portal as a gateway to the very essence of the mansion's ultimate purpose.

Fastening a mask with deer antlers on her head, she said, “We sent a messenger back to Mystic Rune pack after you separated from us. Even now, Vidar will be coming with all haste with the rest of our fighting men to ensure we get back down this mountain alive.” “They’ll be leaving Mystic Rune pack undefended?” “Yes.” Her gaze was frosty. “I hope you appreciate what is being done to keep you safe.” All of that so that I could kill a chicken in front of a crowd of people. As though hearing my thoughts, Lyra gripped my shoulders, staring unblinkingly at me from behind her mask. “ You are a child of the god, girl. You are one of the Unfated, which means everything you do has the power to alter

When I arrive home Aiden isn't home. I take this as a chance to look through the book. I skim, looking for references to the Destiny Wolves. It doesn't take long to find the first passage referencing them, yet already my nerves are set on fire. 'With more power than one wolf should possess, the destiny wolves can either be the savour or destruction of the wolves as a species. The only wolves capable of beating the Lycan's, the Destiny Wolves are coveted by all packs, with even the Lycan's willing to accept them as a chosen mate' I shut the book.

Destiny is running late so we did not walk together this morning. Destiny is my best friend. She is a Bampire, and her father is Trey. Mom turned them when I was months old. We are the same age, our parents, kept us together since we were infants. We are inseparable. I would do anything for her, and she would do the same for me.