Ghost Story: Love Destiny Novels & Stories

Instead of answering Lucy, Frank smiled at her, asking her why she would go that far even if she did not fancy their chances. "For Jojo." Lucy stroked her belly as she relieved her memories. "She was my friend, and one might even say that she's the reason Zac and I got together…" Then, her voice turned somber, as the memories became painful. "That is, until three days ago… We were hanging out at a karaoke bar when we ran into The Ghosters." She growled through her teeth, shivering and rubbing between her brow. "That was when I met Ghost—or perhaps I should say the man calling himself Ghost.

He caressed her swollen lips with his thumb and smiled in satisfaction as he stared at her dazed gaze. Frank, Ed and Shadow were staring wide eyed. ‘Did he just??’ “Look” Sarah excited pulled Frank and pointed at the sky. A shooting star flashed over their heads. Sarah looked toward Ben in anticipation. Ben was still passionately kissing Dana. “They really are destined!” Sarah clapped her hands in excitement. “Uh?” Shadow looked confused. “Haven’t you heard?” Sarah rolled her eyes “Shooting star will only pass over a kissing couple if they are destined for each other.”

"I heard their story a week ago, and I'm honestly amazed. Who would have thought, that in this world, the ABO world, has a love story that pheromones is not involved. They are in love with each other, with or without pheromones." The judge look at them this time. "I want to congratulate you both for taking this far and facing me right now. Destiny is indeed playful sometimes, right? When you think that the person in front of you is the one for you, they actually not. And when you think that the person who hurt you, abandoned you when you needed them the most, the one who broke you first, is you enemy. The destiny will turned the table and entangled you with that person."

My breathing came ragged, uneven, each thrust sending a jolt of sensation through me that only sharpened the ache she was digging into my chest. Her fingers slipped in the back of my hair, gripping hard as she leaned in, her forehead pressing against mine. Her moans mixed with my gasps, her lips brushing against my mouth. I was losing it, losing myself to her, to this. “Do you even know why Ghost exists?” she kissed my lips and I tried to kiss her back but she didn't let me, “He exists because it was easier to let him carry the weight of what she did to you. Ghost exists because Alessandro couldn't handle it. Ghost is anger, pain, hate, the things you weren’t allowed to feel. The things you

Even though I'm in the vampire realm, my essence won't change, who I am, how I was born and how I'll die won't change. I never had the affection of a mother, I never knew what mercy was, and I never felt what true love was. Ghost protected me because he didn't want to see me suffer and freed me from fate's control. Strïth keeps me tied to this bond, something I have to be strong to fight, to ignore... 'Does he love me?' I thought. 'What love is?' A concept so strange that I can't even think of an answer. The only act I can consider to be love is Ghost rejecting me.

" I lightly curved my lips, letting out a bitter smile. He was marrying me not out of love, but out of necessity. Initially, when Zac returned to the country with Stella, his mom vehemently opposed their relationship. Even when Zac lowered his head to plead, his mom didn't budge an inch. I had heard from his foreign friends that he and Stella Williams had met at a bar overseas. They got along very well and were great friends who could talk about anything, especially when they were abroad. Due to an accident, Stella got injured while trying to save Zac and ended up in the hospital. During her hospital stay, Zac took meticulous care of her. Since then, their relationship had grown closer and h

Rori closed her eyes and nodded as her stomach growled, “Maybe some more fruit too, then?” Rori exhaled, “Yes please that would be spectacular,” she managed to speak a little firmer than before. The orange haired girl walked over and hopped up on the bed with her legs crossed “My name is Destiny, what's yours?” Rori took a good long look at the young woman on her bed. Although she was obviously not human, she looked and certainly acted as if she were around Rori’s age, and she had been nothing but nice to her so far. “Umm Rori, my name is Rori.” Destiny hummed, nodding her head “that's really pretty, did Murdok save you from vampires too?” Destiny was almost whispering as she leaned forward

Dadi said coldly. They left the place. There were only Samarth and Aradhya remained. He cupped her face and said, "I love you, Mrs Goenka." "I love you too." She said in a crying tone. "I'm sorry, I couldn't save you that night." Samarth apologized for not saving her. She wipes off her tears and said, "It was my destiny. But I love my destiny because it gives me you." She put her head on his chest. "Shall we go?" Samarth asked.

THE END Fatima is a former process engineer and currently pursuing a Doctor of Philosophy in Chemical Engineering. She has been stepping into the publishing world by writing academic journals and book chapters. Now, she is taking a new step in publishing her first fiction book, Love Destiny. The inspiration for Love Destiny came from various factors such as her interest in the military and medical world, and love-hate relationship.

He drove with purpose, and I, like a phantom shadow, drifted along in his wake. I followed him as he made his rounds in a department store, buying things he had never once considered buying for me. It wasn't hard to see the distinction between love and indifference. My ghostly form seemed to grow heavier with every step, weighted down by the bitterness of seeing the man I had loved so deeply pamper another woman so thoroughly.