Legend Of Destiny Novels & Stories

I wasn't about to tell him his ancestors cursed them with a spell that affected majorly the females, making them sick and killing a large majority. Instead, I focused on what he needed to know, "War is coming, son, whether we want it or not. There has been reported movements at our borders for months. I believe something bad is coming.They're gathering, preparing." Justin's face paled. "The Lycans? But they've been gone for—" "Three hundred years, yes. But they never truly disappeared. They've been hiding, growing stronger, nursing their hatred." I moved closer to him. "The prophecy says the Moonchild will save us. She was sent by the goddess herself to prevent our destruction."

Lena whispered. I clenched my jaw. “And she said one will try to bury you alive,” I added. The words tasted bitter in my mouth. Lena hugged herself, trembling. I wanted to hold her. I wanted to pull her into my arms and promise her safety. But the truth was cruel. I did not know if I could protect her from destiny. Because destiny was not like a rogue wolf. Destiny could not be fought with claws. It could not be killed. It could not be chased away.

"Destiny, huh? What have I done to warrant a visit from you?" "Young Alpha Prime, you have gone on a dangerous journey, looking for answers." I furrowed my brows, frowning at her words. "How do you know about that?" I demanded. No one knew apart from Liam. She smiled once more. "I am Destiny, I know everything." "Well you clearly don't because I did not go to that bastard's territory looking for answers, I went to put a bullet between his eyes," I snapped. She sighed, shaking her head. Pity glistened in her eyes.

I whispered to Angus, my tone hushed. "We have to make him talk," Angus whispered back, his hand drifting into mine. "We have to know." Thane ceased his pacing, his eyes wild. "You think that's about power? Never was about power!" he growled. "Destiny?" I couldn't help but blurt out the word. "Your destiny was to scare me?" "My destiny was to claim what was promised!" he roared, the sounds reverberating off the stone buildings. "The ancient legends speak of a Luna born out of the sacred grove! A real leader, not some pawn!"

"We combine our knowledge. Cross-reference legends with your memories. The city might be hidden, but every place, no matter how concealed, leaves traces in history." Alex looked at us, determination replacing his earlier desolation. "Then let's start. I'll share everything, every dream, every image." We huddled together, preparing to embark on this new challenge. But as the hours turned to days, the weight of our task became evident. The fragments of Alex's dreams, when pieced together, depicted not just Lys'tral, but a larger, more intricate tapestry of events spanning eons. The threads of history, destiny, and memory intertwined, leading us deeper into a maze of mysteries.

This path led to the small hospital of that sick man, and she wanted to find him. “You went to the Underworld to find the Book of Destiny and then sent someone from the Dead Land pack to find it. After hearing her news, you came here immediately... What grudge do you have against her? You...” Arista looked at Mandy’s figure in front of her. In that instant, Mandy’s figure seemed to stack upon the ice sculpture of Alpha Maeva standing stalwartly in the ice cave. Arista suddenly stopped. Levi had grown accustomed to his left leg occasionally becoming numb, his expression unchanged as he continued forward.

“I know. I don’t want to leave either but if I stay any longer he will come looking for me and you could get shipped away so it’s best we leave now” Colton is reluctant but decides it’s best we part ways. I jump down from the fort with Colton following my lead he wraps his arms around my neck kissing me passionately. I sprint back to the pack house and straight up to the library when I walk over to the desk Destin looks at me with one cocked eyebrow with a questioning look he obviously smells Colton’s scent all over me i reply to his questioning look with a “shut your mouth” Destin let’s out a giggle and looks back down at his book. “Okay so maybe we could also look for any texts about the m

"I am Destiny. A woman. A werewolf of the Silvercrest pack. I was rescued by parents who loved me, and because of that, all I ever wanted was a family of my own. For years that was stolen from me by the decisions of others, but now I am here. Now I refuse to let others decide my fate. Destiny cannot be denied, and neither can I. My power is my heart. My power is my determination to come out of every struggle. My power is the pain I carry, as an orphan, as a woman, as the Barren Luna. My power is me. I am Destiny, Luna of the Silvercrest pack, Heir of the Golden Blood, and I will not be denied any longer.

“why do you try ? a man , strong vibrant and wild the sun God. asked the woman standing by his side looking down at the puddle of water . looking at another story unfold. this time she had weaved a different timeline, a different destiny. desperate to unite the descendants of her two sons she smiled watching The Lycan king warmth and love evident on her motherly face. “ he looks so much like you Vizard and she looks like me, Claus looked like me. ” her face changed to sorrow and pity. “ my Claus, my son . ” she wailed. “ I wish I saw into Thier hearts and knew Claus's hatred for his brother. I would have changed it all ”

More than that, they’d created a group chat just for the three of us, called: One for all, all for Lisa! What is this? A conspiracy? I typed into the group. Damian had created it. My brother and I are sharing info to help you, Damian wrote. I don’t need help anymore! I shot back. Wasn’t plan B going to the other world? So what’s plan C? he pressed. The Mysterious Lord who now has a name. Did you meet again? Nicolas asked. I glanced at Lohan. His eyes were always on me. How could I explain the circumstances that brought the Mysterious Lord to me? If I told them I’d nearly killed myself, they’d be even more worried.