Meeting You Was Fate Mga Nobela at Kwento

I grinned as I tried not to chuckled, “It’s a blessing, Vanessa.” “Now I know why my body feels heavy.” King spoke. “Why is it?” I asked with a grin. He smirked, “Considering that I've been carrying faithfulness and thoughtfulness in me. And not to mention my handsomeness.” I wasn't able to hold back and I joined Vanessa and Clarisse laughed, but still in a controlled manner. Vanessa sighed, “Seriously. I really wanted to have a thoughtful and faithful man but I can't seem to find it.”

he muttered, and meeting her in that place, “…is a miracle. Something called ‘fate’.” In the quiet, serene night, Danice heard his words clearly. The cold wind passed, and she snuggled into her jacket. ‘Fate…’ Were they truly bound to meet by fate? Danice looked up at the sky. But she hadn’t met Renee in her past life. No—there was no way her former self could have met him. Renee was not part of that world. If she had never stepped out of that mansion, changed herself, and fought for her survival, she would never have met him. Nor she would meet Jenny, Hans, Mrs. Wilshire…and her wonderful friends...

My mouth dried up and I was speechless. “I mean, I haven’t stopped thinking about how we met and how things are going for us. Do you believe in destiny or fate?” He asked again. I kept quiet for a while as I tried to think my words through. Destiny and fate, these words were coming back to my head. Was it destiny that brought me Harry on my first day in Free city? Was it fate that got me a job at my husband’s company? Should I believe it was fate? I was puzzled.

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.

Zahra's POV Turning to my brother, but including the other three pairs, I ask, “So how did you guys all meet?” Predictably, the love birds glance at each other and smile before anyone speaks. “We met at a mating ball. My pack hosted,” Mara says, beaming at Zach.

I hummed along to the song playing out of the old boombox, and I tapped my feet to match the rhythm. My phone vibrated in my pocket, and I plucked it out. I grinned as Henry's name flashed on the screen. I had met him yesterday on one of my killing sprees, and we had hit off, despite him being a vampire. I had nothing against them; it was just that most vampires I've ever encountered tend to pick up a fight since we were rivals. It was a surprise we had, had each other's back like we were old friends only yesterday that we met.

Is this a coincidence or somekind of twisted fate! There's no such thing as Fate where am from...

Booking the place for a night was really expensive. I was astonished and thought that my president sure treated money as if it were nothing. While Brook was driving, he met my gaze in the rearview mirror and gave me that odd smile again. The green of his glasses hid his gaze, but for some reason, I found it bizarre. “You will all have to relax tonight.” All of us? That strange feeling rose in my heart again, but after some thinking, I decided that he had to be talking about everyone in the department. “It’s all thanks to your recommendation and Melody’s help. I’ll have to toast to you two tonight.” I said politely.

Two people from two different worlds meet by coincidence and yet it felt like fate. Meeting you was fate , becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was beyond my control. END….

“And tonight, it seems I did.” She rolled her eyes, but heat crept into her cheeks all the same. “Fate, is it? So you’re saying these little encounters of ours are… what, destiny?” “What else would you call it?” he countered smoothly. “Three meetings, all by chance. I don’t believe chance works that hard unless it wants something.” “Mm,” Sofia hummed, deliberately sceptical. “And what does fate want, according to you?” “For me to have your number.”