Destiny's Son Novels & Stories

I just can’t let this incident spoil my day! ‘It was one bad encounter with a bad boy whom I might never ever see in my life and it is over!’ – I say to myself and this time, carefully carry the coffee to my mother. ------ Adrian’s POV-- I am Adrian Ford, the one and only son of multibillionaire business tycoon Jason William Ford, who owns several Companies across the globe and almost everything in our small town Odessa, including the institute itself, where I study and have made myself comfortable in! Well, I have been spending time hanging out with my friends and bullying others! It is kind of fun and gives me a kick seeing others do whatever I ask them to do, just in fear!

"she is gone now, and one day you will be too, I want you to leave your life, leaving behind everything that holds you back, you deserve this life so live it, I can not let you see her, she has taken birth and she is starting her new life, now it's your time to start your life from zero, for sake of you and her past, live your life, when she was with me, she said, she want you to be happy, so if you want to be happy kill him and move on, you can do it" demon realises he has to kill his father, to move on in his life. he enters his father's room and kills his father with a knife and the women run off, his father's blood was all over his body and he smiles and finally feels free he realises th

“When Noah learned of Elu’s heritage, he never stopped hunting us like the animals they were. Will fought against his father, but Noah didn’t hesitate to kill his own son.” My fist clenched tightly. I could only imagine how brutal their end had been. But I cannot change the past. So I said, “Elu is with Mingan now. I’m sure they are looking after you and Jace.” But deep inside, I was already counting all the ways I could end Noah with my bare hands. I will not rest until he pleads for what he did to Tayen’s daughter. Meeting Jace gave me the chance to keep my promise to Mingan.

He was a notorious adding criminal in US and it was only Buniyaminu's stepmother that he was working for but also uses to work as an hire assassin for other people and doing this for people not know that she was the one that he was working for. Buniyaminu's stepmother was so a powerful woman and a drug dealer, she had been dealing with drug from her middle school and it was her stepfather that put her into it also BLACK MAN too and told them to be working together, that BLACK MAN should be her helpful. Two of them were age mate and started the dirty job together.

All that remained was an overwhelming sense of bitterness. Jodie Duncan was a soldier in the art troupe and Kyson's true love in the military. I was just his abandoned wife from the countryside. Of course, I couldn't measure up to her. That night, after my son, Darryl Hale, was asleep, I quietly went out to the yard. I dug up every seed, and with them, the last shred of hope I had for Kyson. Snapping out of my thoughts, I masked my sorrow and pushed open the door.

"Meaningless in the face of true destiny." "Destiny?" My father's voice was deadly quiet. "My son's destiny is to lead this pack. To marry for strength and advantage. Not to pine away for some nobody Omega who got herself killed in the woods." She wasn't dead. I knew it in my bones, felt it in the empty space where my wolf should have been. If Evangeline were truly dead, the bond would have snapped completely. Instead, it felt... muffled. Distant. Like she was somewhere I couldn't reach but not gone forever.

Maybe close to the lake that me and Abby used to play in as pups. I never wanted to be Alpha, and when I was 15 years old, I debated resending my claim to the title. But my mother stopped me. She was so angry for me even mentioning the thought. Anger started to invade my senses; she knew my whole life I wasn’t Abraham’s son. So, who was I? What is my real dad like? And why did she never go to him after the DNA test? I knew I was an alpha’s son, the blood that runs through my veins is an alpha’s blood. My mother was a gamma’s daughter, a fact that she threw in everyone’s face when they questioned her.

Once I asked how she managed to play such divine music when all she could see terror of death and an abusive husband. She only smiled in response saying- "One day you'll get your answers but it might not be I but someone in whom you can see me." I watched Destiny rooted on the threshold of the room.Is she the one?Certainly I see a glimpse of my mother's nature in Destiny. I didn't realise when she stopped playing, perhaps she sensed my presence there.It didn't feel well to me.I masked my weak moment by my usual coldness to hide the long dead Stefano,son of Isabella Marcini.I am Stefano De Niro,the one created by my father.

Nike She almost laughed at how shamelessly Infinitus supported his Golden daughters, what a father, unrelenting and unwilling to accept the fact that his daughters had well passed their glory days, even in his slumber, his fingers toyed with very looms of fate', manipulating destiny so that they found themselves at the same place and at the same time. It simply was nothing short of being pathetic, all he was simply achieving was leading the lambs to her slaughterhouse, what a destiny!, to lose and to be conquered in every single lifetime, it was almost sad and pitiful to kill them. Almost being the key word.

THE END Fatima is a former process engineer and currently pursuing a Doctor of Philosophy in Chemical Engineering. She has been stepping into the publishing world by writing academic journals and book chapters. Now, she is taking a new step in publishing her first fiction book, Love Destiny. The inspiration for Love Destiny came from various factors such as her interest in the military and medical world, and love-hate relationship.