My Destiny By Lyn Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her breath hitched. Lucas and Ruth's three friends lunged at Lyn and started beating her. Lyn tried her best to retaliate, but her limited strength didn't make it easy for her. They kicked, slapped and punched her. Someone ripped her arm off with a claw. Lyn was already bleeding when Lucas told his three friends to stop. Lucas turned half of his arm into a wolf shape, approached Lyn and smiled evilly. “Your destiny is to die, Lynexia.” Lucas moved quickly swinging his wolf arm, intending to reach into Lyn's heart, but his movement stopped just as his claws had just penetrated Lyn's chest a few centimeters.

Such an impeccable beauty, but also seem cold, heartless, and distant at the same time. Looking at her new self in the mirror, Arissa let out a sigh dramatically. She would never know that universe will lead her until she reaches this step today. There is a specific reason why she hid her natural beauty. Especially both of her bright blue eyes. Because she knows that she is still being hunted. Her past still haunting her until now. Her demon won’t let her go so easily. And for sure, her pursuers. Those who were assigned to keep looking and search for her whereabouts. That’s why she stays hidden and keeps her head low because she is unwilling to be found ever again. Fighting for her freedom.

I have never had anything like this before soon my plate was empty because I was so impatient to consume it all. After my amazing dinner. I decided to go and get some fresh air. "Dad I'll be outside for a while" I informed my dad and left with a juice in my hand. It was dark but the brightness of the moon shined making the garden even more captivating. I sighed and walked around enjoying the fresh air and the moon but suddenly something hit me. 'The note' I remembered... I remembered how someone had written soulmates aren't found but made... those words came flashing in my eyes making me feel the depths of them. I was still thinking how could a person explain it so clearly.. when I saw her..

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[JAZ AMANDA] All my classes are over, so I'm just waiting for my driver. Later, my Nanny, Cynthia, called me and said that our driver had an emergency and no one was available to pick me up, so I should just take a taxi. My eyes twinkled, and a smile appeared on my lips. This is an excellent opportunity for me to be alone. It's been a while since Dad grounded me, so my life is boring. I thought of going for a walk. While walking, I saw a group of men who seemed to have something terrible going on.

“Yeah. About that. Do you remember last week when I told you about that dream I had?” My heart fluttered again... the pack link must be starting to shift. I could feel my link to the pack start to pulse. Now that is different... wait, what was the question? “Oh, last week.” My voice was wavering, what is going on? “You mean that dream where you were an Alpha?” I laughed. “Yeah. I remember.” I gasped again.... is someone watching me? “Yeah. I think... that was a premonition.” He sighed. “That I am really destined to be an Alpha. Not a Beta.”

"My destiny?" "Yes. The life you've been living up until this moment isn't your true destiny. Aries was never your ordained wolf. You were ever meant to be Alpha of Silver Clawers, you were bound to lose your father's love, your mother, everything. Because those experiences were merely a pathway to your true destiny. Me." He explained but he only confused me further. "You're among the destined one, Aaron Harrington. The moon goddess chose you right from birth." "I-i don't understand any of this..."

My patience was wearing thin. "It’s Rayhan, Rayhan Rossi, future Alpha of the Black Storm Pack." "I didn’t ask." I didn’t like this; he was getting too close. Rossi? As in related to the Lycan King Rossi? That alone spelt trouble… Why was he even bothering to talk to me? "Please leave." "Delsanra, Do you know what mates are?" He looked hesitant. "Yes. It’s the blood moon. You should go find yours." I replied, glaring at him.

Lycaon and his followers were strong, and Zeus was nearly overpowered. At the last-minute Hecate appeared and told Zeus of the one flaw of Lycaon’s new form. And so, Zeus forged a lightning bolt of pure silver and plunged it through his heart. Lycaon, however, did not die but was paralyzed by the silver piercing his body. The power that he had acquired had kept him from instant death. Hecate used her powers to bind his body within an ancient scroll and to be kept forever in a secret place no one would ever find.

"Your desire. It's like you're inside my head." "And I can feel yours." He smiled softly. "Your fear. Your hope. Your love." He pressed his forehead to mine. "That's not something that happens by accident, Lyra. That's the moon's choice. That's destiny." "Destiny." The word felt heavy, impossible. "I don't believe in destiny. Destiny is what people use to justify terrible things." "Then call it something else. Call it fate. Call it chance. Call it the universe deciding that two broken people are better together than apart." He kissed me gently. "All I know is that I'm grateful for it. Whatever it is."