Destiny's Son Novels & Stories

Destiny. Avery can run. She can hide. She can even convince herself that she’s safer without me. But she’s wrong. She and our son are everything. And I’m coming for them. .... The next days were literally a cycle of the same routine. The warriors goes out to search for Avery each day and they come back with excuses.

"You always said you never get to see the moon on your birthday," the boy's voice choked with emotion. "But it doesn't matter anymore. If there's no moon, I'll just give you a piece of the Milky Way." He reached out to wipe her tears. The warmth of his finger made her chest ache. Anastasia struggled desperately in the water, not for air, but to clear the fog and see his face. Her head felt as if it was being pierced by a thousand needles at once. The pain curled her into a ball, but she refused to let go of that sliver of clarity.

It washed over to two women, taking pain where needed. Blood Dimitri had never seen so much blood in his life. The two were losing blood too fast; they couldn’t get it back into themselves fast enough. He couldn’t lose her now, not when he had just found her again. He cut his own wrist and forced her to drink; he noticed that his son was doing the same. The women drank what he gave them, but Rayne continued to fade fast. Hours passed before the baby came into the world. The power went out hours before. The babies screamed into the night; it was a welcome sound. Majesta started to cry when someone handed her the baby boy. Rayne just closed her eyes, passing into darkness that no one was sure

The cramped cell offered little space to move, making it impossible to straighten my leg forward. I offered Charity a small smile in gratitude for waking me. "Of course," she replied, assuming the same uncomfortable position as she stood up. I knew I couldn't survive without her. I had met Charity three weeks ago when the Red Moon's pack took over our own. She had been kind and gentle to me, especially considering I had just lost both my parents to this terror. My father had been the beta of our pack before it was taken over, while Charity's father had been an Alpha. She was supposed to be the first female Alpha after him, but their pack fell to the notorious Red Moon pack.

It’s like everything that happened had to happen for them to meet. She had to have been drunk enough to fall asleep and get ill the next day. Forming friendship with her one-night stand and getting pregnant over that. it was destiny for her. Destined for her. I agree to disagree but who cares? Well, well, well, let’s leave here, we still have work to complete. “Amy, look at this one.” I looked at Sophia’s choice and it was really pretty. A simple band with seven small diamonds shaped in wind flow looking insanely good while the matching male one had a single diamond with three diamonds on each side.

moving towards the dark path of not just magic but everything and she knew that she had to fix it because without Destiny the world we had been working towards would be destroyed. That the princess that Destiny is carrying would never be born because she would find a way to miscarry to avenge my death and that she needed to born and the son after that would never exists and he also needed to be born all for the royal babies were a must and so she has to resurrect me and she will bestow the part of her soul to Destiny and me of life or death and we would have the choice to choose who lives or dies. So she stops talking to and I sense sadness and fear and I feel my mate anger and her heartbre

A tall figure strolled in just that moment she took her eyes from the door. Destiny froze and paled. She didn't have to look at who got in. Just the voice and the change of energy in the room were enough. She could feel his eyes on her. What the hell was he doing here? Oh right. He's the son of this house. Arabella's infamous brother. "Oh hello there my boy." "Mom." He kissed his mother on the cheeks while Arabella got up and jumped into his arms. "Look who we have here finally big bro." Ara gestured towards Destiny.

(Bakersville Middle School, 2004) *** “My dad’s moving out,” Gabriel said as he made his way past Emily into her room. Emily could tell that he was happy, excited, even. She was happy for him. life had been tough for him with their parents arguing every single day. He’d lost so much: his popularity, his friends, even his weight. Emily could only imagine how good he felt to no longer have to worry about whether they would fight whenever his dad came home. He wouldn’t have to sneak into her room, too. It was getting dangerous and she was relieved that they were no longer running the risk of getting caught.

Destiny began to push at his chest and as Mason’s shirt ripped to ribbons the young man slipped from his grasp and Destiny immediately turned to embrace him. Murdok grabbed Destiny by the shoulders and spun her around, “Stay away from him” the dragon roared in her face and she pushed and shoved at his rib cage as she cried, “what is your problem I can talk to him if I want… your not my dad!” she screamed and Murdok released her, “you are right Destiny I am not your father, but I am your caretaker and right now, you are to go to your room and not come out until tomorrow morning,” Murdok’s voice was raised but flat and Destiny instantly burst into tears, “I hate you!” she shouted before disapp

I said annoyed " You're starting to fall asleep on me, love, when I want to talk with you about something." I opened my eyes and looked at him, giving him full attention " Mini me, Destiny was in a bad state... She was shocked and she still... I don't want you to hate her! It's so complicated, how all of this happened, how we connected to that girl and liked her when we all know that Malik killed her father but you know her father wasn't a good man. He was selling women and kidnapping kids and selling their organs. We stopped that for good. His daughters didn't know this truth, the only thing they knew was that their father was disturbing cocaine. We won't tell them that, this will hurt them