Life And Fate Book Novels & Stories

END OF FLASHBACK. My life changed after Amal and I won the baking competition, my habits, my heart, my life, and everything about me transformed. I’m no longer the Afraah people know, I don’t belong behind the counter anymore, I own my world and rule it. The last five years were very hard for me, anytime I close my eyes all I see is Khalil’s image and whenever a place gets silent all I hear is the words of Rayan 'Khalil is no more' I couldn’t even sleep even if I try, sleep was something I had to learn how to do again, both sleep and live.

Fandrey looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze. To this, William replied calmly, "Life and death are determined by fate! If I'm destined to die young, hiding here won't change anything. It's better to go back and find out about the truth." "Nonsense!" Fandrey said sternly. "The thing that I hate to hear most at this age is fate. You don't even cherish your own life, and you're hoping that God would decide for you? If you really want to find out about the truth, just remember one thing, your fate is in your own hands!"

"I figured something like that would happen; that's why I wrote you the letter." "I know, I know, but you know how your sisters are; they're very protective of you. We just need to give them some time, they'll come around, but we can't force it, ya know." "Ma, do you see those three babies over there? How do I pick and choose which one of them to share my life story with? Which one should I tell that I was about to forfeit my life? If something happens to me, which one of them should be burdened their whole life with thoughts of revenge?"

"Fate controlled by men and women like you and me..." "That makes no sense," Levi said, "men and women can't control fate." "Fate controlled by men and women," Alex murmured, ignoring him. "Experiencing all that is not mine to behold." She pondered. "The library?" she suggested. "What?" Levi questioned. "How-" "Think about it. How else will a mortal live many lifetimes and also have that fate controlled by other mortals? It's only through reading we can live more than one life."

The world lay before me, vast and full of possibilities, waiting for me to seize them. With tears of both sorrow and hope in my eyes, I whispered a silent farewell to the life I had known, to the man I had once thought could love me. I knew that my path would be filled with challenges and uncertainties, but I was ready to face them head-on, armed with the strength and resilience that had carried me through the darkest of times.

But the things I had witnessed today cleared all doubt, the Brawnstorm pack indeed invented brutality. But I was grateful that he spared the lives of those who didn't engage him. I ran to the window and shouted at the top of my voice. And somehow through all the noise and smoke, he had heard me. "I've come to take her with me," he said, covered in blood and guts as Jared lay in front of his feet. In our pack it wasn't customary that the Alpha engaged in war so Jared didn't really learn the ways of combat. It was evident because he had tried to run.

And whats a mate? “Oh Girly I have been waiting centuries for you, you were destined to find this man and to become a werewolf, it was written by fate long before even this man right here was born. He is our Mate, he is what connects us to life, he is where our future is. I have seen your past girly and I am sorry for the heartbreak you have endured in your life time, no child deserves to be abandoned and to feel the pain you felt. That trauma, those experiences, your choices led you to that day when he found you almost dead. Fate led you to him. Fate led him to you, Fate wrote your life story to lead you to him, to lead you to me. You always felt empty, like you needed more like you were me

Have you ever been in a situation where it feels like everything you’ve ever known—everything you’ve ever loved—is slipping away right before your eyes? Have you ever had a near-death experience so real, so raw, that you looked up and asked the heavens why you were still here? Have you ever searched for answers or for a way out of the storm in your soul—only to find silence? That… is life. That… is fate. Yours can never be mine, and mine can never be yours—not even if we share the same blood. Not even if we were born on the same day. No matter how hard we try, fate always takes its course—leading us either to destruction or to salvation.

The night grows deeper and the only sounds in the room continues to be their contineous moans and groans together with their heavy breaths. At this moment, the only thought running through Zarie's mind is that everything is in the right order for her and nothing can take it from her. Not even death or any other mortal. Hmmm... But no one can dictate what the future holds because the puzzle of fate is surely complicated, more twisted than we can ever imagine. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.

“They’ll follow the cause.” He leaned on the stone beside her. “You are the cause.” A beat of silence. Then she asked, quietly, “Do you think we can win?” Kieran didn’t answer right away. Then: “I think you’ve already made the impossible possible. And I think Lucian knows it.” Selene nodded, her thoughts churning. She could feel the pull of fate tightening like a snare. The moon hung high and full above them now, casting silver light across the land.