Novel & Cerita Is Destiny Real

He was sitting alone on one side, while Liam and Jonathan sat on the other. "Looks like you're the one who's most excited!" I replied, taking a seat next to him, facing Annie. "I've been waiting for this day since I was born. My destiny is just a few hours away," he said, grinning from ear to ear. Destiny isn’t always what we expect or want, I thought to myself. Nicolas would understand, but he wasn’t at the table, and I didn’t have the courage to ask about him out loud. "And what about you, gorgeous? Still feeling anxious?" Liam asked Annie.

“What… so that means Justin—" “It is not the same with your fiancé, Jessica. He is her real mate. In fact, according to the moon goddess words, they are destined to be with each other. Their love is real, ordained by the goddess.” I smiled bitterly, jealous of destiny. “So give up now, cause no matter how you try to separate them, they will always find each other. That is how destiny works.” “Shut up! Shut up! I do not believe a word you say, and no destiny, or moon goddess can stop me. Justin is mine, and I will not allow that slave to take him from me.” She uttered in anger.

I know right" I smiled at him "I think she likes me" I blushed a little, Leon stood looking lost. "So?" Leon asked "I think I like her too."I said to him, "Aethelfrith, the last time I checked you were betrothed to Crimson." Leon said to me, bring me back to reality. "I would sort it out but first I need to know what destiny has installed for me" I said to Leon. I recounted the encounter with Tryamon to Leon, sharing the details of our meeting, her confession about her non-human nature, and the inexplicable connection we felt. Leon listened intently, his expression shifting between surprise and concern.

"I know it's hard for you. But sometimes things happen for a reason. Maybe your baby's purpose was to bring love and joy into your life, even if it was just for a short time. And maybe now, your baby is in a better place, watching over you." Sasha wiped away her tears and looked at Mathew. "Do you really believe that?" she asked. Mathew nodded. "Yes, I do. I believe that everything happens for a reason, even if we can't always see it. And I believe that God has a plan for all of us, even if we don't understand it." Sasha thought about what Mathew had said for a moment. It was comforting to think that her baby was in a better place, and that there was a reason for everything. She wasn't sure

He should have tried harder to understand and know Tiara. 'Not everyone is you. So, stop blaming him again and again.' Destiny growled, pacing in her mind. At that moment, she couldn't help but want to go against everyone to save Theodore, no matter how many unlimited crimes he had committed. * 'I won't try to protect myself until you gather the courage, to tell the truth in front of everyone. The truth is that you asked your mate to make love to you. The moment I realized that I wanted you. I had made sure that I would embrace death happily if I failed. It's not that I can't live without you; it's just that I don't even want to try.'

Destiny's salary was enough to keep her living more than comfortably and she took great pride in the apartment she called home. The problem also wasn't with her appearance. Although Destiny would say that she would never be Miss America, she was a very attractive girl. At least that is what her friends told her not to mention the guys she dated albeit briefly. At 5'6 with a small waist and large chest, long brown hair and large blue eyes she had been told she resembled a mythical goddess. Well, her ex-boyfriend Rich had told her that before trying to shove his hand down her pants. But although no one would describe Destiny as arrogant she was pretty sure she wasn't ugly by any means.

He shakes his head, “I know where all the ruins are now and can remove all but one.” I arch a brow to him, “all but one?” He gives me a lopsided smile and nods. He turns me and outlines something between my shoulder blades with his finger, “this one.” I turn my head trying to look over my shoulder and sigh, “how do we remove it?” I don’t remember ever getting a ruin tattooed on me, but I don’t remember a lot of what’s happened. He pushes me through the garden entrance, and I turn looking at him, “we don’t, there’s only one way to remove that ruin,” he sighs, “only destiny has that power.” He turns and walks away.

Fastening a mask with deer antlers on her head, she said, “We sent a messenger back to Mystic Rune pack after you separated from us. Even now, Vidar will be coming with all haste with the rest of our fighting men to ensure we get back down this mountain alive.” “They’ll be leaving Mystic Rune pack undefended?” “Yes.” Her gaze was frosty. “I hope you appreciate what is being done to keep you safe.” All of that so that I could kill a chicken in front of a crowd of people. As though hearing my thoughts, Lyra gripped my shoulders, staring unblinkingly at me from behind her mask. “ You are a child of the god, girl. You are one of the Unfated, which means everything you do has the power to alter

Destiny has a lot of names, fate, future, divine decree, gods will. Some people say it's karma and some say it’s just coincidences. I never believed in any of those but after that day I didn’t know what to say. I just want to say one thing that I learned from things that happened after that day, you will have to scatter all the pieces first if you want to assemble the jigsaw puzzle perfectly. Life or fate or whatever you want to call it, it has a beautiful way of smearing paint on the canvas only to make an extraordinary piece of art.