Destiny's Son Novels & Stories

Finally the bitch gets her tongue and I can't let her step on my toes , I'm not Nicole, so I'm going to defend the both of us " Hey listen here woman, I'm not naive as Nicole, she's been through a lot and I demand respect for her, she might be poor but she's human, when her family died I was there with her, I've been watching and helping her mould into the fierce and courageous woman she is now, both her and Kyle are in love and you just in denial, you don't want to see your son with a poor girl, what has she done to you that you loathe her that much huh, no one chooses his/her destiny, fate just catches up with us, both her Kyle are in there fighting for their lives and the only thing you

Ricard took a slow sip of the vodka he had poured into the glass. Zeline leaned her back against the head of the sofa. Take the most comfortable position to listen to all of Ricard's explanations. "My full name is Ricardo Fello Daniello. My father named Michael Daniello comes from Manhattan, my mother, named Irizka Jessie Iren, comes from Dubai. My father is a businessman who now chooses to retire early. He decides to travel around the world enjoying his old age, so now I take care of my family's company. Because I'm the only child in the Daniello family."

I want her arms around me again. Here’s a silent message to my father; …father, I am coming home. Wait on me, I’ll will not be late. Welcome me, I’m your only son. Embrace me, it has been so long. Father, I can see. For the first time in my life I can see. I am not blinded by the fog of arrogance, and wealth. I am no longer blinded by the thick layers of cement anymore. What destiny has done for me has truly changed my life. Destiny has shown me all the love I needed. Took me from my place of ignorance to a world of the living. Father, wait on me, here I come…

"But destiny has taken a turn, Mr. Bradford. You've learned that you have a daughter, so you should make the most of your time to spend with her while you can." "You make it sound like I'm dying, and that's not the case," Jack smiled. "I'm in good health for my age." "But you know there are enemies trying to sabotage that," Mr. Min reminded him. Jack let out a heavy sigh. He was right. In the past year, he had already faced two assassination attempts from enemies his father had left behind before his death. "Well, let's not dwell on bitter subjects. There's no need to dwell on the times I've cheated death," Jack said.

All I ever dreamt to pursue my masters's degree at Cambridge and start a new life somewhere far from this city which only gave me deep scars to remember but like I said, destiny always played dirty tricks on me. I never imagined in my wildest dream that the old Mr. Henry Ashton would propose a marriage between his grandson and me.I only helped him when his blood pressure dropped after the Sunday prayer at the Church.I was present in the church's cemetery to spend some time with my deceased parents when I spotted him sweating and asking for help.I just gave him some water and stayed with him until security guards came to take him to the hospital. My destiny was written at the very moment. Las

Our eyes lock for a moment and I almost think my jig is up but she looks away and for the rest of the interview, doesn't look at me anymore. I thought that was all the day would hold, but then this happens. "Destiny!" The first time I see my son in person, he's running into another woman's arms. Jack throws himself into Destiny's hold and I look away because I can't stand the sight of my blue eyes looking at Destiny so adoringly. My nails dig into my palm hard enough to draw blood as I hear them talk but I keep my cool. I am a ruthless warrior, and I will not be defeated by some orphan barren Luna.

“Then do it. Fire me right now. Call security. Have them drag me out in front of everyone. I won’t fight it. But know this: you can destroy my career, my reputation, my future. You can make me disappear. But you can’t unmake the fact that he’s my son. Half his DNA is mine. Half his story started with us. And no amount of power you have will change that.” The words landed like stones in still water. Ripples spread through the bullpen, whispers, wide eyes, phones discreetly angled. Destiny felt heat flood her face. Not just anger. Something deeper, uglier. A flash of the old pull, the way his voice used to soften when he talked about their future. The way he’d once looked at her like she was t

I have an appointment with destiny. I’m heading to Arizona and the small town of Peach City. My mother called it el diablo. She swore she would never return. It’s one of the few promises she kept before she died. I have a score to settle because of the man who destroyed my mother’s life. I’ve put it off long enough. I’m going there to kill him. My mom lived in fear every minute of every day even though she escaped to the other side of the country. For as long as I remember, I’ve dreamed of killing Frank Tison. The only fear I’ve ever carried is the thought that someone got to him first.

I’ll come after you. Lovingly, Father Heri Destino was happy to read a wholehearted letter from his father after years of being apart from each other. He really misses them so much, but he just have to force himself not to involve his personal affairs with the catastrophe he just choose for himself as he think for something better than things unsolved. He closed his eyes and inhale, feeling the perch of the cool breeze on his skin. “When did you have this?” He asked and fold it thrice back to its original self again.

Destiny said, “Des Des is not a brat. She is a cute princess Callahan.” The old woman was shocked. The girl had all the Callahan genes. But who was she? She asked Damien, “Who is this girl and why does she look like you and Caleb?” Damien answered, “Grandma, she is Destiny Callahan. She is dad and summer’s daughter. She is three years old and today is her birthday and she came to meet me.”