Do You Believe In Destiny の小説・ストーリー

And yet, amid the warmth of his embrace, Cindy’s earlier claim echoed once more: That man in front of you is our destiny. Destiny. The realization hit me like a tidal wave, crashing into every part of me and stealing the air from my lungs. It wasn’t just fleeting emotion or a sudden spark of affection—it was something profound, ancient, and undeniable. This was far greater than the fragile connections I had known before. This was destiny itself, an unbreakable bond crafted by the hands of the Moon Goddess, stretching across time and space to bring us together.

Destiny is like the inevitable force of nature, pressing forward with indomitable will, despite being eternally doomed. I've been trying so hard to get stronger to protect my friends and beloved ones. But it turned out that no matter how powerful I became, I still couldn't fight my own destiny. So, what now? Do I really want to live a life like this? Living an eternal life, knowing that I could never get my mate's love, witnessing all my friends dying on me one after another? And what if the prophecy's true? What if the baby in my belly would one day turn into a monster just like his father and bring doomsday to this world?

He said 'both' when I asked if he was brave or foolish, and the accuracy of it was so complete that it stopped me for a moment. He said 'I don't believe in destiny, I believe in choice' with the absolute conviction of someone who has decided this is true and intends to act on it regardless of cost. He makes me want to trust him. That last one was the most dangerous. I had spent one hundred and sixty-five years making myself impossible to reach, and he had walked into my vicinity and the bond had said here, and now every time I looked at him there was this— Hope. The most lethal thing in the universe.

he said. Then he added, “They say that there are certain people we are destined to see again and again, in every lifetime, in every place….I feel that with you.” Caitlin knew exactly what he meant. She felt it, too. It wasn’t a matter of love. It was something stronger. Destiny. Fate. Inevitability. Being meant to be with a person, whether you liked it or not. It was that magical moment when the universe forced paths to cross, overrode anyone’s option of free will. It was that one moment in life when free will was forced to submit to something even bigger, more important. Destiny. And that, she felt, was even bigger than love. Love, she felt, true love, she could only have with one person in

I murmur. "You don't get it, " She plops down beside me, "Your destiny is exactly what you think, cos what you think is what will chose to do or not do, the places you go, the people you met, your friends, partner, life ambitions and at large, your entire life." "And even when you feel like or think you're defying destiny," She pinch my cheeks and I giggle. "You're actually going exactly according to destiny, its you're destiny to defy destiny……..do you understand?." She ask.

“Besides that, I don’t believe in all of this fate and destiny mumbo jumbo anyway. I think people get to decide for themselves how their lives are going to be.” “I will say I agree with your second comment, for the most part. I believe we have a great deal of control over how our lives proceed. But I also think that--most of the time--the great designer, some call her the moon goddess, others just say god--knows exactly what we will decide before we do it, so they already know how things will work out. That way, they can tell how all of our destinies and fates will intertwine, which makes the first part of what you said not as easy for me to agree with.”

I placed my head on his chest, “it’s not fair that both of them will suffer.” He sighs heavily as he rubs my back, “but it their destiny, it will be what it need to be, they will suffer as they need to for it,” he moves me from his chest and smiles at me, “there destiny is sealed, we cannot change it, it will be as it should be in the end.” I pulled from him, “Whisper, she doesn’t deserve any further pain, suffering or anguish in her life, she deserves happiness, joy, peace and most of all love.”

The inspiration for Love Destiny came from various factors such as her interest in the military and medical world, and love-hate relationship. In her free time, she loves to enter another world so-called ‘fantasy world’, wanting to escape from reality. By entering this world, she feels like she has full control throughout the journey. Until one day, she decided to write her ‘fantasy’ in words instead of keeping it in mind. She enjoys herself while writing and she will continue doing it with passion.

I thought everything would be fine when Dos and I successfully went out of the room, but what was awaiting us was worse than I expected. Life is truly a series of unexpected events; everything has a reason, and you can't stop it from happening. What is meant to happen will happen, and everything that you'll do to not let it occur will be merely a tiny waste when destiny is involved. Playing our lives is what makes her happy. Seeing our pain intrigues her desire to continue doing what she's currently doing. She loves to torture us with her different schemes. She lets us be happy for a moment, then it will all vanish and be replaced by sadness. I don't want it to happen anymore. I am tired and

"Don't blame yourself for anything, Stanley. I believe it's destiny." "Destiny?" I nodded at him. "You believe in that?" He snorted. "Of course, I do. The experiences that came after high school was too overwhelming not to believe there is a thing called destiny. It can't be denied." "What if I want to deny it?" "You have no right to. It can only be delayed but it will surely come to pass someday."