Do You Believe In Fate Novels & Stories

She fell back into the grass beside me, letting out a laugh. “Do you believe we are destined to one path?” I asked, biting my lower lip. I watched the stars twinkle in the sky. “No, I think we only believe we have one path because that is what we are taught. But there is more to life than just sitting there and taking what is given to us.” She murmured. “So you don’t believe in fate.” I laughed. She sat up, turning to me, letting out a sigh. “Fate is a cruel bitch. Sometimes she needs a little rebellion.” A challenging glint in her eyes as she looked at me.

Cassian was quiet for a moment. "When I was young," he said, "before everything, I used to believe in something that demons don't really have a name for. Something like fate. Not predetermined fate — more like the idea that the shape of things was moving toward something. That it all meant something." He paused. "I stopped believing in it for a very long time." "And now?" Adrian said. "Now I believe in it again," Cassian said. "Specifically because of you." He looked at the sea. "The shape of three hundred years was moving toward this. That's not a comfortable thing to believe in. But I believe it."

“Yes and no. Fate is a god. He’s more like the creator. Fate made the higher deity gods-the gods of fate, like the moon goddess that wolves believe in. And he made the rest of us-the patron gods, as well as all of humanity.” “So there’s a god named Fate? Does he create mate bonds then?” “That is a bit complicated. Fate doesn’t interfere with things that the gods of fate do with their followers, or children.he knows everything that was and everything that will be. It’s like playing chess with an endless board, endless pieces and the ability to move in any way he needs. He can see how each move will play out, and how changing the move of one piece can affect none or all of the other pieces.”

Is this a coincidence or somekind of twisted fate! There's no such thing as Fate where am from...

"Miss Alice!" I stopped as turn to find Zayn. "Miss Alice?" His expression falls. Zayn opens an umbrella blocking the rain. "Are you okay?" I hold back the tears and never answer him. Looked up at the sky once more. "Zayn, do you believe in fate?" "Of course! Miss Alice, you are my fate." I scoff at his optimism as my smiles fade. "I don't know. You never know the fate. Unsure what path you end up with. But my mother… didn't choose her fate. It's already planned for her," looking at him. "You heard, didn't you."

She doesn’t. “What is it?” “I miss her. Isn’t there something we can do to bring her home?” “No. In short. We must vice our time. Things need to happen. Fate needs to take place. Not only her future but those of our future children and children after them.” “Why does fate work like this, Alpha?” Her question mirrors the question I’ve been asking myself for many moons. Fate is the inevitable happenings that are destined long before you can even talk. I wonder who comes up with that bullshit and why.

Catherine consoled, patting my shoulder, and I turned to her. "The fates? I scoffed. Why should I believe in the fates? Why should I? it is the same fate that put me in such a dilemma, it is the same fate that gave me happiness and still took it away. No Catherine, I don't believe in the fates, I only believe in me, I know that no matter what it takes, I will do it to save my queen, even if I have to go against fate."

Can't she? “Do you believe in things they called as fate?” “...” “some things are really meant to happen. It is as if it is already written on the stars. And do you know why that thing happens?” I dare not say anything. What I need is to listen to know those things that she will say. “because of fate. Destiny” Isn't it just a mere fables? I mean flowery words to make stories much interesting? I didn't know that it is a thing that exists in this real life.

“What if I had fumbled my words or shut you out completely?” “I don’t think that would’ve happened,” I said. “ I guess you’re right.” He shrugged. “We’ve both tried to leave before, more than a couple of times but we couldn’t bring ourselves to,” I added. “My best guess is that this was always meant to be.” “Do you believe in fate, Rae?” Lucas was stroking my hands, inciting a feeling that had been dormant for a long time now. “I believe we create our fate.” “I couldn’t have said it any better.”

Breathing deeply, I tried, "Fate. It is a complicated subject." I paused and then continued, "Many people believe that fate means something that is pre-destined by the Almighty. that what is written will happen no matter what but it doesn't work like that." Now I had her full attention, "We, living beings, are also given free will and that is the driving force for changing fate. Whatever is written in the destiny but we have no control over our feelings. Now it's up to us how to shape our feelings into our beliefs which then determine our actions. And with our actions, we can change our fate."