Romans & histoires Do You Believe In Fate

She glanced from the leaving waiter, then back to Tobias. “What…what are you doing?” “Letting fate decide.” “What is that meant to mean?” “It means everything that happens in this world, is controlled by fate. Our meeting, our marriage, the divorce, later meeting again, the events that happened and even down to this very moment, It’s all being controlled by one single string. Fate. I don’t know about you, but I believe everything, had led to the very moment, in the future, where we are happy together, however that might not be the case,”

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

"Next time, you're not allowed to say that it depends on fate. Okay?" Elizabeth moved her lips and thought that he was too overbearing. Besides, she didn't say anything wrong, did she? "Oh." Although she did not agree with what he said, she answered. "Why do I feel that you are somewhat unwilling?" He squinted at her and said with some annoyance, "You answered me so perfunctorily." "Nobody is sincerer than me." James snorted again, and then grabbed her hand, "Honey, you may not understand my feelings now. However, I want to say that I don't believe in fate. Where there's a will, there's a way. Do you understand?"

She breaks the moment of silence between us, peering down at me with a genuine smile. A smile to show that indeed she has forgiven me. But a second chance might never be possible. “Nothing. I just can't help but blame myself for everything happening to you.” “It is fate, not you. Everything that is happening to me, to you, and to us has been written down. This is our fate. Both marriage and divorce were part of our destiny. Perhaps if we were still in that marriage, something bad would have happened, don't you think?” I nod. “But I don't believe in fate.”

“That you were cursed with long life by the moon goddess?” He didn't look shocked by my question. In fact, he looked like had been expecting it. There were a lot of myths surrounding his life that nobody knew what was true and what wasn't. I stared at him expectantly, with my ears perked up to hear his answer. “Some call it a curse. Some call it a blessing. But I call it my fate,” he said easily. “So you do believe in fate?” I asked. “Yes. You should too,” he said, shocking me with his response.

"But we never can. The Moon Goddess doesn't show us the whole path, and some of her decisions seem crazy to us because we can't see it. But she always has a plan. There is always a purpose behind everything she does." He smiles sadly. "Part of faith is trusting in that plan and having the courage to follow the path she lays before us, even when we can't see where it leads." But that feels fucking terrifying. "The mate bond isn't simply a reward for finding someone to love. It's one of the greatest gifts she'll ever give us. Sometimes it strengthens families. Sometimes it unites packs. Sometimes it changes the course of history." His hand settles heavily on my shoulder. "You never know what s

Or so I hope. I do not know what fate has in store for us. From a young age, my father and mother drilled it into my brain that fate is alive and well and that she rules us all. We may think that we are making out choices, but in reality, it is fate who is pushing us to make those choices. She chooses our fated mates for us, the people who are meant to inspire us and bring us joy and happiness for the rest of our lives. It’s something that I have always bought into, thinking that life will pan out exactly the way that I wanted it to.

"Dreams?" "Of the Convergence. Of Moonhaven being swallowed by darkness. Of you, though I didn't know it was you then. Just a woman with starlight in her hands, trying to hold back the tide." He stares into the fire. "I knew then I couldn't escape this. It was always going to find me." "Do you believe in fate?" I ask softly. "That some things are just... meant to be?" He turns to look at me fully, his eyes reflecting the dancing flames. "I believe in choice. That even if forces larger than ourselves put us on a path, how we walk it is up to us."

Fate is the most mysterious force in existence, many say you can change it because it's destiny, but I don't think you can change it except you are wyrd to change your fate but yet again, there's the word, fate is included. I don't even know what I'm saying but I guess I'm right in what I'm saying. It was my destiny to stop so many deaths, the lame ass who got suffered was the one to save so many lives. I'm sure if those who suffered me to find out that I saved their lives, they would be gobsmacked.

I wasn't going to let that happen. Because our story wasn't over and the universe or fate could tell us otherwise but I wouldn't care less. I don't believe in fate, I know that now. I think we take ourselves to the places we do. Fate may have a plan, but we have the ability to change it. To make our own paths and futures. What I do believe in, however, is soulmates. That one person out there is just perfect for you- just completes you. Sometimes you lose them, other times you haven't met them yet. And it's not written in fate to meet your soulmate. No... you have to force the universe to abide. Things won't just work out in the end. You have to make it. There's no point sitting around and wa