Novel & Cerita How Old Is Destiny From Bunk'd

A huge dark-furred wolf pressed his paw onto my back; his claw dug into my skin as he growled into my ear, threatening me to stay down. And as I lay on the ground, squirming in pain, I could only think that maybe this was how it was always meant to be—just like when my parents had died, when their bodies had been burned alive before my very eyes. Maybe it was meant to be like this for me too. Maybe it was my fate. **** Ten Hours Earlier “In conclusion, Destiny not only lost control of herself because she was angry; she also attempted to murder Nicole,” one of our pack enforcers ranted.

The cramped cell offered little space to move, making it impossible to straighten my leg forward. I offered Charity a small smile in gratitude for waking me. "Of course," she replied, assuming the same uncomfortable position as she stood up. I knew I couldn't survive without her. I had met Charity three weeks ago when the Red Moon's pack took over our own. She had been kind and gentle to me, especially considering I had just lost both my parents to this terror. My father had been the beta of our pack before it was taken over, while Charity's father had been an Alpha. She was supposed to be the first female Alpha after him, but their pack fell to the notorious Red Moon pack.

Everyone jumped. Carla immediately rushed into the room. She saw Amanda covering her mouth, her eyes red as she stared at the floor. "Mom, what happened? What..." She walked closer as she spoke. Then she froze. The long straw was lying on the floor and broken in half. "It broke?" Her breathing became shaky. A terrible feeling settled in her chest. She and Amanda looked at each other. At the same time, they remembered what the fortune teller had said years ago. "These straws decide life and death. The short straw represents the younger son. The long straw represents the older son. If one breaks, it means that soul has been destroyed."

She carefully addressed the situation and asked, “But aunty that sounds like some filmy punch line!” Sella turned her head at Linda and chuckled, “No dear! I have heard this before too! I have heard that Emily needs to fulfil her destiny, else she will suffer!” Linda was stunned and at the same time scared to ask more! But unable to contain her curiosity, she asked, “W-where did you hear such things?”

I hope I won't get this type of Cruel Destiny at my next birth. Now, I am free.

Nothing will go wrong after this fake session. Unfortunately, she didn’t know that her spontaneous action would be leading her into another disaster afterwards.

Alpha Alec Romero, the Alpha of Dark Moon Pack located at the east part of Vinizia City. He was the only one among the four Alphas in the city who still don't have a wife—a Luna. They even tease him sometimes when the three other Alpha's of the South, East and West when they're together to have a party because he is the only Alpha who has not been with a woman who will be the Luna of his territory and who will be his mate for life. Actually, Alec was not in a hurry about that, he was confident that the Moon Goddess reserved him a woman he wants to be part of his life until he died.

They had 2 children and were wonderful parents. Liala stayed close to King Rupert and Maggie for a long time. They were the best adoptive parents she could ever ask for. She learned to put the past behind her, and she eventually found her mate too. They settled down and had three children. Destiny had truly been changed by the old clock wizard. This was one of his favorite changes he had made. Two women from two different timelines together saved their people and changed their destinies. They had found love, hope, and peace.

I scrape a hand across the back of my neck as I nod, "Bob and Tristan want someone else to take care of Jack. A nanny, just until things settle down." She should be angry at this. Destiny’s taken care of Jack for the past five years now and for it to all end this way, at his birthday party... This can’t be something she can accept lightly. Destiny only stills completely and I see all the light in her eyes die. The look on her face is of someone who's used to losing. Someone who even expects it now. Her fingers tighten around the icepack and her voice is barely a whisper as she responds, "I understand.”