Is Destiny Real Novels & Stories

muttered Cynthia . " But they can't kill her ." said Damon . " You can ." said Jeffery . " I won't ." snapped Damon . " Destiny has to be full filled and beleieve me or not accept it or not you gonna do it , you can't help it Damon one of you have to die it's the nature's call and don't forget it's gonna be full moon red full moon and the full moon brings beast out of the people and red blood moon is gonna be worse than you think you guys can't run away even if you hide in two different corners of the world you gotta get back and fight each other there is nothing you can do to escape its your destiny . " said Jeffery .

“You’re safe now. Whatever you saw, it hasn’t happened yet. We will figure it out together.” Ella raised her tear-streaked face to look into his crimson eyes. Was it really just a dream? She wondered as memory from the dream still lingered. “Valen,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “Yes?” “Do you believe in destiny?” Valen’s hand paused mid-stroke before resuming. “I believe we make our own destiny, Ella. But sometimes, we’re called to something greater than ourselves.” His words resonated with her, but the uncertainty in her heart remained.

“They killed you…with fire.” “It melted me…I can feel the flames on my skin when I have the dreams. You stood in the shadows and cried for me. Then you shot me with an arrow, right through the heart.” Majesta gasped and felt like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders. It was bad enough to want him; it was something else to know how he had killed her. She knew that it really wasn’t her that had died, but her soul. People had told her many times that she had an old soul, but this proved it. He had said that he had been looking for her for over five hundred years. That worried her that he was something other than human.

I mumbled, still too shocked for his words to register in my head. Destiny was speaking, talking about what an honor it was to take this position, how excited she was to start work, how she wanted to honor her family’s legacy, and how she hoped everyone would cooperate. But her voice sounded distant, like it was underwater. I was breathing through my mouth, hyperventilating. What the hell was going on? Was this a trick? Some kind of prank? Because I knew Destiny—knew her better than anyone—and she was never this woman standing in front of us all. What was this, really? I needed answers.

“Is that the lie you want to comfort yourself with?” She stepped closer. “Let me tell you the truth, Elyra, you won’t live long enough to see that future.” A jolt of cold fear shot through my veins. “Is that supposed to be a curse?” I asked. “No,” she said. “It’s reality. I have seen it. That’s why I’m here. Whether you accept it or not… your destiny is already unfolding.” “You’re lying.” But the tremor in my voice betrayed me. It felt like I was trying to convince myself, not her.

What did she mean? She truly believed in our bond. She pictured us as a normal mated couple, raising pups and building a peaceful future. But that was far from my reality. I was still holding on to vengeance. “You’re getting ahead of yourself, Mum,” Jeremy said, his tone dipping with disapproval. “Having a mate doesn’t change my responsibilities as Alpha.” “And let a mother dream, will you?” another voice piped in behind me. Warm and teasing. I turned to find Elizabeth walking in, her expression bright as she embraced me. “How are you doing?” she asked, already guiding me toward the couch.

Destiny is laying casually on the couch with a small smile on her red lips and her black hair spread around her head. "I believe so. Tell me why you came." She stands up and narrows her eyes. "Is it to kill me?" Taking in a deep breath, Nathan begins. "Destiny, I promise that I will return to your side without a bit of affection left for Isabella if only you remove the spell on her and the curse you placed on Shelia." "That's a tall promise. Are you sure you'll be able to go through with it." "You know me. I always keep my promises."

I felt his fingers brushing my hair and wetness hitting my skin. "I love you Sebastian, you better stay alive. Fuck the fates," he sobbed and kissed my face. I felt another wave of his warmth wash over me and closed my eyes. An older woman I'd never seen before filled my mind's eye. "Who in the hell are you," I questioned rudely. She glared at me with a grin and shook her head at me. "You two sure know how to upset things. I'm Destiny, the mother of the fates. Your husband altered both of your destinies once again," she sighed uncomfortably.

Mom pulled her eyes away, trying to hold back her tears. She continued stalling, trying to see if I wasn't going to pester her about it anymore, but I was too adamant and strong headed to let the truth about my dad be taken away from me.. "Fine, your dad isn't dead, his Alive and wishes to see you". After she stalled, it was finally the time to hear the truth..