Destiny Wife Novels & Stories

Your room is suite 481, is on the 4th floor" "Okay" " Mister Philippe, I see here that your room is the same as your wife Mary Parker's, would you please escort her up? " "How?" - he questioned "I think there is a mistake, we are not married and he will not stay with me in the room " - I explained "No, there is no mistake, you can look at the computer here" - He turned the computer screen towards us - "Look" I looked at the screen and indeed it was the same bedroom. What the hell! I felt my face start to burn with nervousness

Disappointment and loneliness flooded her mind. "I'm sorry, but you are not my flesh and blood. I brought you home from the orphanage years ago. Let me make it clear to you: My intention in adopting you was for you to marry someone wealthy like Ansel Brown, but that is no longer possible. You are useless. You ruined my plan. And now, your pregnancy makes it impossible for me to use you anymore." "You used me?" Desi gasped in disbelief and shock, her voice trembling. Mrs. Emily looked at her with a cold gaze.

Embracing her I was confused. “What do you mean?!” Muttering incoherently I was having difficulty trying to understand what she was saying. Grabbing her forearm I shook her slightly. “Calm down and speak with me slowly,” I growled. Inhaling deeply and then exhaling in pants she started to relax. “Destiny's father demanded that Conri wed his daughter because she loves him and no other man will desire her now. Conri refused him and told him that he found his mate so he has been challenged. Destiny's father is huge like those moon council guards,” she sobbed.

Cathy mumbled and repeated, "No, Kevin and I are legally married, and Gina is the damned mistress!" "On a physical level, Gina may be what others see as a third party. But the truth is, on an emotional level, you're the third person who has intruded into their world," Yuri said, once again unflinchingly exposing Cathy's scars as she watched Cathy's momentarily gray expression with interest, "It's getting late, so I should get going, and I'll address you one last time, so goodbye, Mrs. Lewis. " With that, she snorted and turned to leave.

enough Ray, it's impossible for you to be with my daughter, even destiny doesn't want you with her" Ray looked at Lee with a confused expression on his face.. "Lee, what's your problem? how sure are you that destiny doesn't want me to be with Jesse? it was destiny that brought me and Jesse together in the first place and ...... "Ray! destiny once brought you together and it was destiny that separated the both of you. Trey is Jude's biological father and there is nothing anyone can do about it, not even you. That's what destiny had planned. Since my grandson and your son Trey had some similarities, I decided it wouldn't hurt to just try out a DNA test and to my surprise, it came out positive

I desired an existence of my own, a name without a ‘Morris’ imprint. An eerie silence engulfed me as I closed my eyes. Should I leave this to destiny and let fate decide? I nearly scoffed. Fate? When had such an obnoxious thing as fate existed? It was written in Destiny, all written before I was born. My Destiny was written by devils, two men who were adamant on ruining me. Their intentions were sinister. They ‘wanted’ me—not in a way a man should desire a woman. They were dangerous. Only a week was left. I couldn’t risk getting my family killed.

Daniel grabbed his hand, "I will, dad. Don't worry. I won't leave any of them. From now on, I will be your son. Stay with us alright." Matthew chuckled, "I won't last long. I can feel it. They are waiting for me." "Who is waiting for you?" Daniel frowned. Matthew smiled faintly, "My wife and daughter. My princess… We can be together now like we were before. It's been too many years since I met with her, my sugar... I can finally meet her… We will be happy again. But remember to avenge Neha. She is very sad. Crying like a child. She loved you but fate didn't let her stay with you…"

“Why do you use the term mate? Why did the sorceress use the term mate?” “Well, the sorceress revealed what was to be true, she could see the word but not the meaning of the word. I use the term mate for the same reason. He is your soul mate. Why this will happen, I cannot say. You will have to ask the Goddess herself of that one, but what I know is this. You will be drawn to him through what has been referred to as the bond. What that is, I also can’t further explain. But this bond, and your mate, are a gift. A rare and precious gift from the Moon Goddess that is given to you and your wolf. It is apart of your destiny and without it, without him, you cannot fully gain control and ability of

I pulled out my phone and showed him a series of photos. "Here are the records of Seraphina contacting our rivals. She's the one who arranged that 'accidental' hit to get me out of the way and take my place as your wife." Dante's eyes widened in horror. "And here," I swiped to the next image, "is my miscarriage report. I was trying to tell you about our child when you were in Switzerland with her—the woman who got our baby killed." Dante’s eyes turned bloodshot. He was breathing in ragged gasps.

I watched the doctors and nurses rushing in and out, sighing quietly. “Liam, let me talk to him.” Once the door closed behind me, Lucas’s face lit up. “Destiny, I knew you wouldn’t abandon me. I knew you still cared. “It’s not too late. You love me. I love you. We can get our marriage license tomorrow. Don’t worry—I’ll give you the perfect wedding. Whatever you want, I’ll make it happen…” “Lucas, why don’t you understand?” I cut off his fantasy with a cold voice.