My Destined Novels & Stories

I held every intention in my heart to ensure that she would never get her way. Dimitri Zane (P.O.V.) I sat in my hotel room feeling frustrated and lost. I did not know what to do and I could not ponder on my thoughts because then my mind would stray and that is not good for anyone. Sometimes I would dream of her and then I would wake up in excruciating pain. I could not win. There is no way I can go about this journey to save myself without killing myself first. If only I knew a witch who would be able to place me in supernatural limbo so that I can be neither alive nor dead. That is something that would come in rather handy.

A delicate slit adorned one side, adding a touch of allure and sophistication. “Sorry, I got lost in thought,” I said, chuckling. “This is all surreal. I can’t believe all of this is happening, I guess. I’m so excited, though.” “Layken has longed for companionship in his life. I’m so happy that you have entered our lives, Harper. The bond we share already feels as strong as that of sisters, yet I can’t wait for the day it becomes official. The search for love remains my sole endeavor. Perhaps destiny will soon bring the right person into my life.” Tenley’s expression oscillates between sheer delight and momentary sadness, her head shaking as she averts her gaze, before her happiness returns.

Her name I had the hardest time figuring it out until one night when I was breastfeeding her it came to me and the more I think about it the more determined I get it's the right one. "Destiny! If she doesn't have a destiny I want her to make her own!" I say and look at Kian for his response.

Destiny has a lot of names, fate, future, divine decree, gods will. Some people say it's karma and some say it’s just coincidences. I never believed in any of those but after that day I didn’t know what to say. I just want to say one thing that I learned from things that happened after that day, you will have to scatter all the pieces first if you want to assemble the jigsaw puzzle perfectly. Life or fate or whatever you want to call it, it has a beautiful way of smearing paint on the canvas only to make an extraordinary piece of art.

THE SIT DOWN PART 2 JessBlue “How about I make that decision when the time nears for your aunt Jessblue to go back home.” “Okay mom, but if you wish not to go then maybe I can go, and I will take Des with me. I know she would love to go on a trip.” Cristina begins to laugh at his suggestion of another going with him. “May I ask who this person is you call Des, Boy?” “She is my best friend and…” Clearing his throat, “she is also my girlfriend and soul mate. We are inseparable. Her real name is Destiny, but I have always called her Des.” I could feel the excitement in his words as he mentioned the name.

I announced as my frown deepened. "Remember last night when I told you I had feelings for you and Destiny," Mesi reminded and I nodded glancing at Destiny who was seemingly unfazed by the confession. "Well, Destiny feels the same," "About you?" I questioned wanting her to clarify as I shifted allowing my body to face them. "About the both of us," . . . . . .

BFJ (Best friend for Job) was the name that she had been calling Black man from their young age. "I gaze so! Hope no problem for calling Miss, any job to work on right now?" The high school boy was looking at those that were standing and everywhere. "What have you done on that foolish guy that you sent to New York city and destroyed everything?" Said and took the cup of the tea. "I have cleared him up like few minutes ago and his body has been disposed!" Said with low voice and the high school boy looked at him.

- Ordered to deliver you to the groom. Deamara sucked in the cold air, struggling to keep her balance. So this is how it is. The father simply ordered her to be delivered to the groom. Where she never made it that dreadful early autumn day. Deja squeezed the reins in her hands with force, so that he dug painfully into her palms. After all, her father thinks that she was simply in captivity, and since she is now free, she can fulfill her destiny. The girl laughed nervously. The spy and the witch exchanged worried glances.

And what did they mean by unlocking the door to my true destiny? As if sensing my curiosity, the figure smiled faintly, their eyes sparkling with ancient wisdom. “This key will unveil the path that has been waiting for you all along,” they whispered, their voice carrying a melody that resonated deep within my soul. “But remember, dear one, destiny is not always a predetermined destination. It is a journey—a tapestry woven by your choices and the whispers of your heart.”

My whole world had come to a halt, and now rotated around this celestial being. It happened so fast. I didn't mean to bump into her, but I guess It was destiny. As we fell into the pool, I snaked my hand up her back, and wrapped my fingers through her hair, at the base of her head. My lips rested against her neck for a second, and that was enough sign for me to know that she was my mate. Her soft skin rested perfectly against my chest, confirming that she was made for me. The only thing that could make this moment more enjoyable, was for her to reciprocate those powerful emotions. I could barely control myself, as her hazel eyes gazed into mine.