Mithrax Destiny 2 Novels & Stories

[ Sophia ] I don't want to be the one! I never imagined my life to come on this turn where I found no way to escape my fixed destiny.All I ever dreamt to pursue my masters's degree at Cambridge and start a new life somewhere far from this city which only gave me deep scars to remember but like I said, destiny always played dirty tricks on me.

I raise a glass and nod in appreciation before the person leaves. Thralls were criminals or prisoners of war who were forced into servitude by their captors in a shady period of our distant history. However, they became our holy people after we learned magic from them. We received the knowledge of how to stop transforming at the full moon from thralls who traded it for the untapped magic we emit—along with the safety of our teeth, claws, and fortunes—somewhere in the late Middle Ages. They now use their magic and guard our secrets in exchange for the promise of riches greater than anything they could have imagined in the human world. These descendants labor ceaselessly and live in luxurious

As he met my eyes, the look inside his was hollow and still. “There are always consequences. Anyone who claims another person’s destiny has to pay it back in double, and most people can not afford that. I know it never ends well, so I didn’t want to bear the burden! “Things changed when your best friend’s father approached me the other day. At his place, I saw a picture they took with you. That was when I came up with the plan to have their family bear the divine retribution for me. “I’ve already buried the library card infused with your scent into my grandmother's coffin. What’s done has already been done and cannot be reversed. Even if you dig out your library card, you will still be stuck

A bitter taste settles in my mouth as the potion becomes a symbol of choices stripped away. As I step aside, Damien continues with his closing words. “These five men are now on the path to forming the next generation of Thorntree families. Under the full moon, when their wolf selves take this same elixir, their true mates will be revealed and the pack will live on!” At this point, the entire crowd erupts into a cheer, fists raised, or else beating on their chests. Every fist except mine. That's when it hits me—a sudden, urgent need to escape. The pressure of commitment, the weight of tradition, bears down on me. The notion of being compelled to find a mate within the confines of our pack, di

She had taken a sip of it and was surprised by the taste. "Oh, I call it Dark and Light Destiny Tea. It is made using the Dark and Light Emerald Lotus and infused with the Origin of Dark and Light. After that, it's finished using my enlightenment of the nine Orders of the Path. What do you think? Awesome, isn't it?" Chase said proudly. "It's incredible! But tell me, how did you beat off Vaughn Garth?!" Mia asked again impatiently. The Dark and Light Tea, Destiny Tea, or whatever it was, was readily available as long as Chase was around.

No one is whispering about how I'm a failure of a Luna They're all just really curious about me, and that makes the nervousness in me settle. I can handle curiousity. Alpha Kieran's voice fills the room as he speaks. "This is Destiny, a temporary refugee under the pack's protection, and the witch responsible for the wards currently protecting this pack." Murmurs immediately rise and each one is filled with either unease or curiosity.

Behind them, a rival Alpha’s gaze burned with cruel ambition. The spirit’s whisper cut through the vision. “The attack will come beneath the Red Moon. Jeremy will fall, and you will be left to face the darkness alone. You must not falter, Abbey. You must lead. You must protect your kin.” My pulse thundered in my ears as the vision shifted again. Flames licked across the pack’s borders. Screams echoed. Blood stained the earth. And through it all, Jeremy’s body lay in the dirt, lifeless, while I stood above him with gold dripping from my palms like molten fire.

But I couldn’t shake the feeling that I’d seen this before — in that red desert, under the three moons. The devil had knocked. And now she wanted in.

Everyone jumped. Carla immediately rushed into the room. She saw Amanda covering her mouth, her eyes red as she stared at the floor. "Mom, what happened? What..." She walked closer as she spoke. Then she froze. The long straw was lying on the floor and broken in half. "It broke?" Her breathing became shaky. A terrible feeling settled in her chest. She and Amanda looked at each other. At the same time, they remembered what the fortune teller had said years ago. "These straws decide life and death. The short straw represents the younger son. The long straw represents the older son. If one breaks, it means that soul has been destroyed."

I knew Baby, you are my destiny You and I were meant to be With all my heart and soul I give my love to have and hold And as far as I can see You were always meant to be my destiny I wanted someone like you Someone that I could hold on to And give my love to have and soul And as far as I can see You were always meant to be my destiny Maybe all we need is just a little faith Cause baby I believe that love will find a way Baby, you are my destiny You and I were meant to be With all my heart and soul I give my love to have and hold And as far as I can see From now until eternity You were always meant to be My destiny You're my destiny During his journey going home, he cherished the moments he h