Do You Believe In Fate Novels & Stories

"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

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."

She turned around and saw Nathan behind her and Eden. "Nathan, since when did you come?" "I just got here," Nathan walked towards them, "Irene, let's have a chat!" Irene nodded and went to the garden together with Nathan. Nathan helped her sit on the bench before asking, "Irene, do you believe in fate?" Irene shook her head. She did not know why Nathan would bring that up. Nathan stared at her gorgeous face and said, "I didn't believe in it in the past either. I truly believe that hard work will lead to success, but now I believe that fate does exist!" He continued,

Belvina tries to pacify her friend. "I totally agree." Cherish nodded in return. "You know what, this is what I only know... If you don't chase after the man you live, nothing will happen, and you'll live your life with full of regrets and what ifs..." Belvina spoke again, in a serious manner. "I do believe in fate and destiny. If we are meant to be together, then the universe will do something to make us meet again." she helplessly sighs, still feeling depressed...

" I pause to think the question over for a moment. Through the throbbing in my brain, I process the meaning of fate, and I conclude that I do believe. After all, how else can I explain the way that I came to meet Zion Velucia? What other explanation could there be for the way we have come to share so much, when we are such different people with different backgrounds and social status? I'm pretty sure that there are things in this world that are just beyond our control. There's got to be a force of nature that drives things along. If that is fate, then it must be real. "I think that everything happens for a reason, wether or not we can understand. There are things that no matter how hard we t

“What do you know? Must be fate.” I start walking again. “Or I’m in hell.” I hear his intoxicating chuckle as he follows me in silence to the next class. I take my seat, almost in the back. He still sits close, but this time he was diagonal from me and out of my line of vision. Maybe, just maybe, I’d be able to focus in this class. I think I heard fate laugh at me. “What the hell were you and Ryan talking about?”

"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."