Melawan Takdir Novels & Stories

"Go on. Try. See what happens." A deep chuckle rumbled from him, devoid of humor. "Such spirit. And such a foolish challenge, given your current... predicament." He took a calming breath, his expression shifting to one of practiced earnestness. "Let's start over, Aurelia. This isn't about force, not truly. This is about destiny. About two powerful bloodlines intertwining." He stepped closer, his voice dropping to a persuasive murmur. "With your blood, that ancient, potent legacy, and my own, our combined strength would be unmatched. We would forge a pack stronger than any the world has ever seen. The Moors would become invincible."

can never be described by anyone. "Don't be too focused and don't be too serious, believe that everything will be fine, believe that all of this will lead to a very sweet reality, You don't need to think that maybe what you do is one of the reasons everything will get better, because after all, believe me, there are days when you will feel very, very awkward and there are also days when you have to fight again to get what you want. you should have and more than that there is nothing else that will definitely make you confident because after all it will benefit everyone. There will never be a word of regret and there will never be a word of anger, let alone thinking that maybe this is a part

my real self lost. ceri:- why don't you face destiny instead of running away velliam:- I realized something two me exist in me. first one weak me who is tried from world and other one is energetic who want to conqueror the world. now if have to choose between one of them. then my answer is 2 one. I will travel through hell to conqueror in order to find my self again. I am coming devil. sorry ceri I think I want to risk my life and experience thrill that why I will do want to my want. that may cause risk my life but can't help it

And then she broke his heart and left them there ! She left him and when she wanted him back destiny was playing its cruel game.What if they both were not destined to be together ! Will she fight destiny ? Even if she did will she win and more importantly can anyone fight destiny ? No ! You cannot.You can't fight your destiny . As the saying goes ' Even those who fight their destiny"were destined to do so . you can just find a way to accept it.You find a way to accept your fate.Mates find each other because they are destined to be with them and then some times they get drifted apart because that's what their destiny has for them.

The queen sensing her doubt asked her a very unusual question. "How much do you know about your fate child?" "Not a thing, mother" She replied "Do you wish to learn your fate or change it? I have the power to do that" "No! I do not" she bluntly replied. "I read a book that says 'Some fates cannot be changed, even if they are changed because, its destiny. And destines are sometimes inevitable. Even though I do not know what is waiting for me in the near end, it could be good, bad, or worse. But it's bound to happen anyway, right? if you show me, I will be tempted and desperate to change the tragedies in it, and those are what makes us learn, they are the core part that contributes to our expe

Jism see hamare har pal nikalne ko bebak si. Manjar vo khaufnaq, dil hamara sehm sa jaata hai Manjar vo khaufnaq, dil hamara sehm sa jaata hai Magar jiddi hamari dhadkane dil ko jawab deti thi.. or nafrat ke sailaab me kashti hamari taar deti thi! "It was written in my destiny to swim in the ocean of fire, I had no boat, no shore, and that storm around!

Then, she turned her gaze towards Captain Mira and said, “Captain Mira, you won. This is what you want right? You successfully made my husband misunderstood me and chose you. Congratulations!” Sofiah mockingly clapped her hands with a smirk. “What nonsense are you talking about?!” Matin said in a cold voice. “Just punish me! I don't care anymore!” She challenged him. He let out an angry breath. “Don't be childish! It's better you go home now! Get out of my sight!” He chased her off. Sofiah couldn't believe her ears. “Fine! I'll make sure you regret by saying that, Matin.”

Greg muttered back. Out of their sights, inside the Devil’s forest, in the dark woods, a man wearing a dark animal coat and a young slave navigated the path not by sight but by faith and memory. The path at the master's feet faded as it led into the darkness of the woods, yet the man followed it. He must, for the sake of the kingdom. Somewhere in there were the answers he needed, and so his feet followed the narrow strip of naked earth among the giants of root and leaf.

I only let my silent tears flow. Tears that carry my pain, my defeat. Maybe fate can't be fought after all.