Destiny's Son Novels & Stories

"B-Believe it or not, it's also against my heart to do this... But where can I get ten million to pay-" "Why did you have such a big debt?!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. Another tear fell freely down my cheek. Here is the man I looked up to the most since I was a kid, my father, and my only family left. What I thought was a strong wall that nothing could break. But all that changed when Mama disappeared. Everything crumbled when our only light was taken from us. I can't even blame him for breaking down like that. She was our light and since she disappeared, the future has become dark for me and my father. And I can see how broken my father is until now.

A huge dark-furred wolf pressed his paw onto my back; his claw dug into my skin as he growled into my ear, threatening me to stay down. And as I lay on the ground, squirming in pain, I could only think that maybe this was how it was always meant to be—just like when my parents had died, when their bodies had been burned alive before my very eyes. Maybe it was meant to be like this for me too. Maybe it was my fate. **** Ten Hours Earlier “In conclusion, Destiny not only lost control of herself because she was angry; she also attempted to murder Nicole,” one of our pack enforcers ranted.

Fear and anxiety gripped him. While he was still thinking of the right way to take in persuit of his son, the earth in front of him started curving in. He began to scream bloody murder at the realization that his last moments had finally come. In the middle of his defeaning screams, he heard a still voice saying, "Destiny is irrevocable."

The Beginning raised its hand. Then the End joined us. I looked at her. You're helping? She nodded. Your son may rewrite destiny. But he needs someone to show him where to begin. My son looked at the End. Where? She pointed toward one world. A world where our family had never met. Another where Cassian had died. Another where I had become a villain. Another where our daughters had never been born. Another where my son had ruled the universe alone. He stared at them. Which one should I save?

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

Destiny woke up in her bed. It had been a year since she had the talk with Missy and everything had been smooth sailing after she was accepted into the pack. Today was a stressful day for her, though. Last night, she found out her father was going to be coming and she didn't want to see him. She was afraid to face him after what happened. It had been almost four years since she saw him last. Destiny offered to take her to Sea Cave Pack for the day and let her relax on the beach while she was with Kellie.

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 .

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.

She is the Queen who survived the system and now helps us dismantle it. And then there is Sterling, our son. He is five now. He is the ultimate, living proof of our victory. He knows nothing of the dark chapters that led to his birth. He knows only the wind in the sails, the salt on his skin, and the uncomplicated promise of the world. He has his father's focus and his mother's endless curiosity, demanding to know the "why" of everything. He is the physical embodiment of the new legacy, a testament to love and resilience.

Everyone bowed their heads at their Alpha's strong aura, while Mia seethed in anger. "As I was saying, John has been living amongst humans all his life," Darius reiterated, his voice commanding attention. "And as for Sera? They are connected in more ways than one. We all recall how Sera and some others came to be part of this pack... We also know that Sera was distraught at losing her only grandchild. Well, that grandchild is finally here. Destiny and the fates decided to put John on a path back to his family and roots," Darius continued, his tone imbued with encouragement as he squeezed John's shoulder reassuringly.