Hive Knight Destiny Novels & Stories

I answer directly. "And maybe you don't like that woman even more?" He question that the referred to is Acadia. “In fact, you don't know that woman better than Demetria who has been with you since you were a child. If you don't want Demetria, I'll give you five days, and if you haven't brought the woman to the Moon, even if you don't want Demetria, she will be your queen. ” The king and it has disappeared. I gasped for breath. I will marry everyone not just Demetria. Argh!

I stand up. "Wait, Also I need all of you to curtsy to me" I roll my eyes "Why are you making rules here?" I ask annoyed "No one even knows who you are" "They will know their Queen" she stands up and walks towards me and lifts my chin with her index finger "And only those who side with their Queen can survive" "Our job was just to get you back to life and we did it. Now let us return to where we belong" I speak crossing my arms after releasing my chin.

"Yes! Sweet princess... if you dare to enter, you'll never be the same person again - the Shedimoore is a forest with bite, home to no-headed cyclops, all-powerful undead Lycans, and a whole lot more screwed up stuff!" "That will never happen..." I uttered sounding terrified. "You can’t escape your destiny, but you can avoid it with your free might. Even if you've been burying your head for years, destiny will continue to offer itself until you're ready to embrace it. Destiny isn't going to give up on you. ... What will happen to you in life is destiny, and what you choose to do with it is free will. Now... go! and never come back to my place again..." I managed to stand up and looked behind

Klea blinked, "Like Alliah you are not at fault. It was written on your brother's destiny for you to be with us, it was your brother who wrote his destiny for you, Love." My eyes went wide, does it mean Goddess of Destiny is not just a story? Because if Klea's brother has the power to write his own destiny, then he must be Destiny's apprentice? "His death meant a new beginning for you, Klea. Free yourself from fear and hatred. Close your eyes, Dear and you will feel the last embrace from him," as the goddess commanded, he closed his eyes, and that's when blue light appeared, it entered Klea's chest on her heart. For a moment Klea was just silent but then she cried all of a sudden. I immediat

The young woman put a long robe on Heath and checked his temperature once more. "Listen carefully," Harriet forced Heath to focus on her. Heath nodded frantically. "You've caught Lycanthropy," said Harriet calmly. Heath furrowed his brows deeply. "Huh?!" "And right now, your Destined Mate is on her way here," said Harriet then. "W-wait a minute, Sister," Heath raised both hands. "What do you mean?" "Good boy, listen to me," said Harriet quickly. Heath nodded again reflexively.

"Her family continues to believe she has a case. King Orion is rumoured to be in love with her and has plans to bring her back to the pack, Tara whispers, using a volume that is out of character for her but is appropriate when referring to the pack's supreme leader. You can only imagine how anxious that makes the council members, who do not want Frost to be deposed. Everyone in the castle tonight should feel uneasy about it. A deposed queen whose family hasn't been exiled poses a threat, and that risk increases if she's the target of an advancing conqueror. With the aid of one of North America's most potent packs, it would just take a straightforward mating ritual to gracefully transfer cont

Somewhere above, a hawk cries out, its lonely call echoing against the vast black sky. "Just because someone stumbles and loses their way does not mean they are lost forever," she says. "Are you not Ezra Nightwalker? The pureblood son of the Nightwalker family? Secret heir to Alpha Orion himself?" The air crackles around us, thick with the weight of unspoken truths. "Claim your destiny," she commands. "Take back what is rightfully yours, your throne, your power, your mate, your Luna." And then, without another word, she turns and walks away, leaving me kneeling in the empty field.

"The 'Cloud' didn't delete the Blood-Lords. It Merged them." She pointed to the sky. The violet moon was gone. In its place was a massive, black-ink Thirteen that was being rewritten into a Eighteen. "The Eighteenth Cycle: The Harvest of the Hive," Hope spoke, her eyes turning a solid, unmoving silver. "And I am the one who has been chosen to be the Queen-Bee." A swarm of millions of silver-and-black "Nanite-Wolves" began to descend from the sky, their eyes reflecting the Star-Child’s own silver gaze.

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.