Do You Believe In Destiny Mga Nobela at Kwento

Only then did I realize that his steam was very hot. "Hey, are you okay?" I'm worried about the question. "Hmm.. What if we're the same age? And you're the one I met first? Am I really not going to get hurt?" he asked curiously. My chest pounded at his question. Who wouldn't be heartbroken if your crush asked you that? "Yes. If only I had gone first." I said. He hugged me even more. "Do you believe in Destiny?" he asked. "Yes, I believe in that. Fate decides who we will meet, but we still decide who will stay. There are people who are really not meant for each other, that's the worst part. It's not meant to be.. But don't make it a trauma. I advise him.

Alex's POV I never believed in fate or destiny. All the soulmates and meant to be crap, they never made sense to me. The concept that no matter what we do, the outcome is sealed, that we are just puppets in the grand scheme of things...That concept is ill. But what is scarier is that people actually believe in it. They say what's meant to be, will be. That in the end, everything unfolds the way it's supposed to. As if destiny is not the choices we make.

“I know because these are not dreams Keira, they are truly happening and you having these dreams confirms that you are the person that we have been looking for” “ A force of evil has been awoken and these events that you are seeing, will not only increase but they will get much more dire. If we do nothing and allow it to carry on happening then the world as we know it will cease to be. It has been foretold that these events would happen and that when it did there would be one person and one person alone that could stop it, and that person is you Keira”. I burst out laughing “ I think you have been taking some crazy pills, if I’m the only hope the world has got we are screwed”. I was saying t

And in the end, it could be the reason why he wouldn't be able to keep his promises to me? Destiny and fate are bitches. I don't trust them. I've already lost twice against them and I don't think I could handle another lost this time.

said the baroness that invited me. « I don’t think that’s the case. Women can be independent, too; our lives belong to us, not to anyone else. Everyone chooses what he wants to be. If he thinks that there is only one way in life, then it’s his choice to believe in it. I chose to do my best to follow my goal, at least if I die, I won’t regret anything. I don’t want to be like a walking dead, now excuse me, I think that I need to leave, I don’t feel well, » I replied.

I said. "Nobody knows if Lucifer has a son. What about Lana? Is she alive?" I asked. "No, she died," Master Yung mumbled and then turned his head to looked me in the eyes. "You are a special destiny. Never forget that. Your name being Destiny has a good reason. You also share the same powers as Lana," he added. As I heard those words, everything became confusing. I couldn't seem to understand why I felt like I had something to do with this storyline, or if I was Lana herself. But I knew one thing for sure - I was destined for something big.

those who read those books will have knowledge and power of God, itself, that something is impossible to hear, but some people can create things from thin air, and some can predict the future, demon mother was the one who predict the future. future is not something that is set in stone, it's change, that is why God and evil entities, have to work and be born on this earth to make that prediction come true. like a student want to pass, it's was already decided, from the start whether he going to pass or not, but he can change his fate by doing hard work or showing laziness, it's meaningless to know the future even if that is not certain, well people might say this world going to end one day,

“What if I couldn’t bring back the peace like what is stated in your father’s journal?” “What if….” “I won’t allow that to happen, Jada. As long as I’m alive.” He cut me off. He stared at me again. This time I didn’t have drawbacks. “And if I was able to accomplish it, what will happen next?” I asked straight into his eyes. “Aren’t you fond of surprises?” “I’m just curious...” “You shouldn’t be. Do you believe in destiny?” He asked out of the blue. “I don’t?” “Poor Jada Young.”

’ my barely available subconscious mind spoke and I too ignored it. “You can take time to make your decision, Okay. Now leave and come back tomorrow at the same time and we will go shopping for you since your dressing sense won’t match the type of girl, I told mom about.” He was so sure of my answer that I wanted to kick him again but I kept my head down and just walked out of his place and didn’t make any argument later on. I need to decide, and I think I seem to have made one bad decision of working which caused me all the troubles I am having. This isn’t destiny, this is all decisions. Fate is stupid.

He asks, probably wanting to pay for it. “It’s ok, I’ll manage. You just look where you’re going because maybe next time you won’t be so lucky,” My voice is scolding but also worried, and he waves me off and smiles even bigger, an action that accentuates his wrinkles. “There is no such thing as luck. There is just destiny because everything happens for a reason.” He states the cheesy and untrue sentences as a fact, and without even realizing it, I roll my eyes. “You don’t believe in destiny?” He asks, still with that small smile on his face, looking at me as if he knows something that I don’t.