Fate Vs Faith Novels & Stories

As long as 'god' serves them, they offer money to create more temples; if not, they smashed it to pieces and blamed it. Such has never changed, even to this day. All they beg and pray was just for something they needed in reality, nature, substances, and for oneself— all for peace, prosperity, health, wealth, longevity, and so on. What's the point to earn the world just so you lost your life afterwards? But thankfully, our kind, loving God— the God of Creation, also the God of Fate… already gave each and every one of us a rightful role and job here in this world… even before we are born.

"Name one person in this room Fate has assisted, given a better life. All it has done is harm each and every one of us. Is that retribution for crimes that were out of our control, or are we just being used as pawns to put on a show for our dear Goddess? Either way, it's wrong. If the Moon Goddess can take away immortality when her chosen no longer deserve it, we can take away the dealer when it becomes evident the deck is rigged." "No," Annalise declared, eyes darkening. "I can't stand by that. I won't see you destroy yourself and everyone around you the way our parents did." "You think that lowly of her, really?" Rudi scoffed. "You think Maise has the twisted, sadistic mindset to do what y

The corner of his mouth twitched once before he fixed his expression. “See that you don’t. The Goddess may decide to bless you. It might be the night that you meet your mate.” I nodded in understanding even though something twisted inside of me. The whole destiny thing had always been a topic that made me uneasy. I believed in loyalty, sure. In family. In protecting what’s mine. The idea that fate could just hand me someone random and expect me to bind myself to them, to love them, was a different matter altogether. That was a chain that I wasn’t sure I wanted.

By the time I was thirty-two, I had already made the billionaire list. Joel, having performed well in prison, was released early. He said he wanted to see me one last time. I agreed. In the coffee shop downstairs from my company, he looked weathered and hesitant as he asked, “If there’s a next life, if I don’t say those things… Will we still have a chance to be together?” I looked down and took a sip of my latte. Then, expressionless, I told him, “People’s inherent flaws are in their bones. Sooner or later, they will surface. Asking this is meaningless.”

"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

The thought of her being dormant was too hard to accept. "No, I'll be here with you but resting. That's all." saying she got up from my lap. "Lia, remember. I'll always be there for you in your decisions and you are much more than what you think. Be brave." she said walking away. She turned back to me. "I'm ready to shift one more time" "huh? shift? for what?" I questioned. But before I could hear her, my surroundings started to get foggy, then black.

"The more you try to fight fate, the more it comes back to bite you in the back." "I disagree with that," I said sharply. The words came out more forcefully than I'd intended, but I didn't care. "I was murdered in my first life in cold blood. This second chance I have had... I have changed things. I have defied fate." Dayo shook her head again. "Fate is like energy. It cannot be created nor can it be destroyed. The wheel turns, but the wind, situation, and road will determine which direction and the speed at which it turns. You cannot defy fate. You can only pass it to another or push it forward."

she demanded. "In our reality," he began hesitantly, choosing his words, "we believe in the strength of Fate, that things and individuals are predestined by the Goddess of the Moon. But there's something we tend to forget in most cases: free will." She stepped back to gaze at him. Her chest hurt as if it would split wide apart with the weight of her sorrow.

“And how do you think he will not double-cross us as well?” “By offering him exactly what he wants.” Faith shrugged. Mateo raised his eyebrow, “And that is?” “Power,” She said as a matter of fact. Mateo sniggered, “You have gotten smarter.” Faith rolled her eyes, “I have always been smart. I just didn’t care before.” Mateo hummed and narrowed his eyes at her, “Now you do?” Faith stared dead into his eyes, “More than you can imagine.”

In truth, Cadfan did not really believe in fate. His father, who had already passed away a long time ago, was a strong believer of Feng Shui and fate, but Cadfan did not buy it at all. Cadfan had always had a very harsh and vicious way of getting things done. He believed that men were the master of their own fate. When he was younger, he was already exceptionally vigorous and resolute. Now that he was already much older, he had become even more unscrupulous, and he did not pay any attention to retribution or karma at all.