My Destiny By Lyn Novels & Stories

And it all had to do with one word: DESTINY. Oh no. Oh great God no. Garrix quickly pieced it together. Zayne and Scarlett had crossed paths. And without even knowing it, they've known eachother's pheromones. And if they don't reconnect soon, they'd rather break every bone in their body before die trying. It was by nature for two beings to be bound by destiny to become... ...to become... ...to...become-- "Principal Garrix?" Kairos pulled his sleeve like a child. The said man blinked finally once out of his thoughts. He recomposed himself, letting out a short dry cough. "Yes, Ms. Finnegan?"

“You may fight it. You may deny it. But destiny is not a thing to be refused, Amala Luna Velasco. It flows through your veins as surely as the stars flow through the night sky.” “The Voice does not command. The Voice merely reveals. And what has been revealed cannot be unseen.” “When the three moons of blood align, you will fulfill your purpose. Or watch as all you love burns around you regardless.”

I wince in pain but I'm not yet contented with what I've just told her I want to torment her with the truth and that's exactly what I'm going to do. I spit out the blood from my mouth on her lovely dress and she cusses "Bitch!" "That makes the two of us honey, I'm so sure I can punch the hell out of you if you remove these chains from my hands and legs but meanwhile enjoy the power of being the heroine " " You're such a loose Nicole, if I were you I wouldn't be arguing knowing that in two days time,I will dead, I will make sure I ask God for forgiveness before I join my sweet family in hell"

"I am Destiny. A woman. A werewolf of the Silvercrest pack. I was rescued by parents who loved me, and because of that, all I ever wanted was a family of my own. For years that was stolen from me by the decisions of others, but now I am here. Now I refuse to let others decide my fate. Destiny cannot be denied, and neither can I. My power is my heart. My power is my determination to come out of every struggle. My power is the pain I carry, as an orphan, as a woman, as the Barren Luna. My power is me. I am Destiny, Luna of the Silvercrest pack, Heir of the Golden Blood, and I will not be denied any longer.

“Not just as a broken girl. Not even as the heir to a forgotten throne. But as what you created. The ghost you failed to destroy. The storm you thought you could chain.” Destiny hasn’t abandoned me. No—she’s sharpening her blades. Circling like a predator through time, waiting for the right moment. And when it comes, when the stars align and the moon dares rise again—I won’t just fight. I’ll end him.

" Destiny is the story that we made by ourselves, it's the conscience of our decisions. While prophecies are to happen, but prophecies cover only a part of our unknown future, not the whole future. Meaning, that even if the dark luna comes back to life, even if she brought doom with her. It doesn't mean that there will be no way to have them both alive, it doesn't mean that we can stop her and fix everything that she ruined." This was all she needs to have me Liam and her taking the flight back to New York. She was right, I don't have to give up, not after all these years. I will save her, and even if it's not going to cost my immortality, but even my entire life.

"Yes! Sweet princess... if you dare to enter, you'll never be the same person again - the Shedimoore is a forest with bite, home to no-headed cyclops, all-powerful undead Lycans, and a whole lot more screwed up stuff!" "That will never happen..." I uttered sounding terrified. "You can’t escape your destiny, but you can avoid it with your free might. Even if you've been burying your head for years, destiny will continue to offer itself until you're ready to embrace it. Destiny isn't going to give up on you. ... What will happen to you in life is destiny, and what you choose to do with it is free will. Now... go! and never come back to my place again..." I managed to stand up and looked behind

One week has passed since we arrived. Davina spent her time training with Durian. I spent a good time persuading him to help her; he has so many words that he didn’t want to involve himself in anything else. I had to promise making a bracelet for him to take that promise to help Davina. Davina doesn’t know about this, but it is for the sake of the world’s future and her future as well. Either way, in the meantime, I was reading several books that I ordered recently from different libraries. I want to know more about magic and that spell that I was a victim of in my last life.

Fastening a mask with deer antlers on her head, she said, “We sent a messenger back to Mystic Rune pack after you separated from us. Even now, Vidar will be coming with all haste with the rest of our fighting men to ensure we get back down this mountain alive.” “They’ll be leaving Mystic Rune pack undefended?” “Yes.” Her gaze was frosty. “I hope you appreciate what is being done to keep you safe.” All of that so that I could kill a chicken in front of a crowd of people. As though hearing my thoughts, Lyra gripped my shoulders, staring unblinkingly at me from behind her mask. “ You are a child of the god, girl. You are one of the Unfated, which means everything you do has the power to alter

A part of them was positive that this was a trap, but they had already mind-linked the other warriors of the pack. And that was when Destiny picked up the most heavenly scent that she had ever smelled. It was way better than the smell of the food cooked by Liara’s mother. It was a combination of soil after the first rain and lavender. ‘Mate.’ Destiny growled at that scent. Destiny quickly wanted to go near her mate and looked around in search of him, and immediately her eyes met his blood-red eyes. But why was he hidden there? Before she could understand that the warriors who were trying to remove the rock their heads fell on the ground.