Destiny's Son Mga Nobela at Kwento

Relax, you won't be killed," said Alex deliberately. Desta gasped, then tried to calm down. Occasionally glancing at a pair of twins, she was sure that was what Lexio meant. "So, one of them is your son?" Alex asked casually, one hand resting on his chin. "Yes." Desta was suddenly awkward. "So, why, or is your son getting into trouble?" Alex gave me a serious glance. "Shock and trauma." Alex chuckled for a moment. "That's it?" Desta had a sudden burst of emotion, but it was quickly undone when he realized this was the boss of a notoriously crazy mafia.

A bond that no god, no fate, no faceless thief could sever. The black sea shuddered beneath us, stars tearing open with new screams of light. Reality tried to stitch itself back into form, dragging us toward the cathedral ruins once more. But even as stone walls rose around us, even as dawn’s light struggled through broken towers, I heard it—faint, distant, yet undeniable. My son’s cry. Not in fear. Not in pain. But in power. And I knew then: this was not destiny’s theft. This was destiny’s challenge.

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.

What shocks the hooded guy is that he didn't expect the result of the birth of his child this early and for it to actually birth two entities. There are two infants, birth from each side of the coin. The birth of these children brought changes to the book of the living. 'Destiny' is the name of the hooded guy, and he immediately opened the book and there is a new page appears on it. He couldn't understand how it happened for them to have this kind of destiny, it wasn't what he planned. He finally understands how it turns out like this, aside from him who oversees destiny, only the creator of destiny can manipulate it.

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.

"It is very true Princess. Now I want you to go home and at the back of the house, you will see where I grow my vegetables. I want you to dig it up and when you do you'll see some things. you'll know what to do with them. " Mother, please I want to help you" Amber cries. "I am already going to die. I feel it already. I pray Mother Celena forgives me of my sins and welcomes me into the heavens with open arms " Jarret says as she begins to cough up blood. "If you see my children one day, please give them the letters I write every year that I told you never to touch. Their names are Dorian and Adrian. Tell them I love them very much" Jarret says as she coughs more.

With that I pushed him so hard that he fell on the ground, I ran to the door only to bump into all of his men, they stood at the door, their gaze cold as they stared at my son. "You cannot outrun this, destiny has already been decided. It has been ordained by the moon goddess that the son of Alpha Chase will be his downfall. I will use the son to kill the father" With that he drew out his sword and came towards me when I rushed to the window, I was going to jump down but the height would injure my son, he might even die from it.