Do You Believe In Fate Novels & Stories

Cain informed me. "Do you have an idea if what kind person I need to kill next?" I asked. "I didn't have an idea Lil, it's destiny which decides about anything, so you shall not waste the opportunity when fate favors to you, it can help you gain the things you want," he replied. "But I don't believe in destiny, because we can make our own." "If you don't believe in destiny, your belief will, for sure, change, because it's destiny which will decide what will happen next, and even you will do your best to survive, if the whole universe decided not to let you survive, then you can do nothing against it."

“I kind of like the idea that the universe is smiling on the two of us being together. What about you? Do you believe it was fate?” Aiden sipped his wine thoughtfully, his hazel eyes dark with thought. Slowly, he set his glass down and leaned forward as if he were telling me a secret. “Up until a little under three weeks ago, I used to believe that fate was a word that the hopeless used to describe random chance. That fate was just a coward's way of hoping for the future or explaining the past. It didn't have any substance or meaning.” “What happened three weeks ago that changed your mind?”

He disgraced our entire family that night by picking a random whore over his fated mate. I could never forgive him after that, I had been planning to leave for a very long time. The dark moon just made it easier than I thought it would’ve been. I went and sat on the homemade bench and began to formulate my next move. 'How could the moon goddess curse me with a demon spawn like Kya? She may not be her mother but she's the blood of a traitor. Your cruel moon goddess, plain cruel!' I thought as tears filled my eyes. Having my fated mate stand by me was a dream of mine, I did not want to be a disgrace like my father.

Will fate favor us this time around? I may not know any of that because nobody can really tell the ways of fate. Fate is like a mystery, and I am a walking testimony to that. I could never, in a million years, envision myself in this situation, but look at me now. Fate! Ooh, fate! But all in all, I am so back in Ray’s life, the only man I have ever loved, the father to my child, and the only man that I still want among millions out there. If fate does not right this once again, then have you heard of changing fate? Yeah, because I believe this is a positive, promising chance that would not have presented itself if we were not meant to be, and that is the hope and faith that I am carrying wit

I feel a little disappointed. Could this be Fate?

"The Goddess is a fim believer of fate and destiny. If we just told you what would happen, we run the risks of people altering their fate. It's about balance. For example, if an omega was fated to become an Alpha, and was told about this, the omega may become over-confident knowing their fate would happen sooner or later. So at the milestone moment that defined whether they should become Alpha or not, they decide not to prepare. Altering their fate. Instead of becoming Alpha, they're killed instead, allowing someone else the opportunity for the rise in power." "I never thought of it like that." Both Genesis and Wynter reply at the same time. "Fate is a tricky thing. Everyone has obstacles in

MELVIN Fate they say has a pathway , a course laid down for men to follow in the fufillment of their destiny but for a man like Melvin Asgard he had never been one to believe in fate , he had never been the type of man to believe in the willful force of destiny. To him there were no presumed force to predetermine the inevitable thing's that happened to an individual and so the sudden appearance of Susan did made him realize he had been missing out alot of things not withstanding his belief in fate. He was now a believer in fate but he was also aware fate can be screwed .

No free will for me? I don’t believe in fate or destiny. I used to argue with the coven witches once, convinced that life is what we make out of it and that the future depends on how we plan and work for it. A choice and not a chance. They always looked at me as if I was a clown. Now I understand why. No matter how many plans I make, I fall back to my fate, just like gravity.

“I don’t know. I don’t doubt that you came in and waved a magic wand and got things running smoothly again. He liked you, obviously. He would never let anyone touch his farm if he didn’t like them.” She smiled. “I agree. I liked him. We got along really well.” “I promise this isn’t a line, but do you believe in fate?” She burst into laughter. “That is about the most overused line if there ever was one.” “I’m serious. My grandfather dying, leaving me the farm, and us coming out here and meeting you, it feels like fate. I feel my grandpa’s hand in this. He’s up there trying to orchestrate things.” She was still laughing as she took another drink. “I don’t know.

“W…what? You can’t expel me ma’am. I…it was not my fault. I was stalked and almost violated. Those are illegal photos taken of me without permission…” “Here you go again with your excuses instead of owning up to your mistakes. When are you going to get rid of your victim mentality?” She sneered. I internally scoffed. She never called me over to listen to my side of the story. She could not even ask why I looked like a mess. As expected, my life meant nothing to anyone. I felt worthless and hopeless. Being an omega was truly the worst fate the moon goddess could ever give to me.