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He bring me to his house, gave me the care I craved and the family I wished for and not to forget the love I never imagined. I don't think I can call it anything else other than our fate. He is my Fate! My Fated Love! **************************** The END... Do leave your views... Thank you for reading...

THE END Fatima is a former process engineer and currently pursuing a Doctor of Philosophy in Chemical Engineering. She has been stepping into the publishing world by writing academic journals and book chapters. Now, she is taking a new step in publishing her first fiction book, Love Destiny. The inspiration for Love Destiny came from various factors such as her interest in the military and medical world, and love-hate relationship.

[ Aitana ] It felt so good like a stone being lifted from my heart when we finally shared our mutual grief over the tragic loss of our baby.We spent the evening together, he told me that he wanted to fire Rita from her job because she left me alone in the garden and right now were arguing over the matter.

Her voice was sharp, and she clearly didn't appreciate being spoken to like that. Eryx rolled his eyes, his annoyance palpable. He wasn’t in the mood for this argument and certainly didn’t have the energy to entertain her anymore. “And tell me one reason why you want to marry me," he snapped. "There are plenty of men out there who are more handsome than I am. Why me?” Amy didn't hesitate. “Because I love you,” she said, her words quick and direct. Eryx let out a harsh laugh, disbelief dripping from his tone. “Fuck your love,” he scoffed. “If you really loved me, you wouldn’t be out there fucking around.”

Reo only felt annoyed with Jack, so the images of his kind behavior towards Jack were always in his mind. "Jack, it's true what romantic male characters say in romance novels. Missing is heavy. Very, very hard. I miss you, Jack. I wanted to meet you, but... I'm afraid. I'm embarrassed. I don't want you to feel disgusted, because make friends with someone like me." Reo gave a forced smile. "Gay man who openly confesses in front of a man he loves, even though I know ... that Jack is a normal man, not an abnormal like me."

They granted it and we were stumbling to her room, clothes being removed along the way. We made passionate love forgetting a condom in the heat of the moment. In all honesty, if I end up pregnant and something happens to her, I'll still have a piece of her with me. She took her time with me unlike our usual sessions where we rush into everything. She was worshipping every inch of me, giving gentle glides of her hips. Our kiss was slow and extremely passionate. A mix of emotions were running through me right now and I played my fingers in her hair. I'd give anything to look in those icy blues one more time.

Lizabeta had insisted Amy call her Mama as well, and Amy found that it rolled off her tongue naturally. Amy patted the spot on her bed for Lizabeta to sit and noted the black velvet box on her hands. Lizabeta takes her hand, “Darling, I know this isn’t the most orthodox of weddings, but I see you as my daughter already. You will be well cared for with Dimitri, that I can promise you, Now, I wish for you to have this. It was mine, and my mother’s before me.” Lizabeta hands her the large velvet box and Amy opens it.

He felt something strange. He heard some heavy breathings somewhere. But he didn't mind it at all. On the other hand, Soraya opened her eyes. She fell asleep at the lower part of the back seat. She went out of the car clueless of what just happened. "Where..am...I?" As she said those words she can't help but to stunned. Soraya got mesmerized of what she saw. A beautiful white mansion in front of her. It was quadruple times bigger than their hacienda. A huge fountain at the center facing the front door of the mansion.

He doesn't understand what kind of a woman she is. "Why are you mad at me? Did I do something wrong? Was I wrong to have had sex with you? You should feel happy and not sad! Do you know how many women out there wish to be in your place right now? What is wrong with you?" Adan finds himself raising his voice at her. He is a short tempered person but tries to be patient with her. "Get away from me! I couldn't believe that I thought you did it out of love! I hate you! I hate you and I hate you! I don't want to ever see you again! Get lost!" Yamileth yells at him as she screams her lungs out.

Dante's POV "The death of Mr. Armani was not taken lightly by House Nocturne. They believe you did it out of greed for their eastern territories," Luca said, his voice cutting through the haze of my thoughts. I didn't look up from the glass in my hand. Whiskey. Always whiskey these days. The amber liquid caught the morning light streaming through the penthouse windows, turning it gold. Like her hair. She was in my thoughts again. I never sleep with the nuns, I make them see their inner side that they cover with holiness, as if they are free from sin. I let them sit with realization and shame for being a disgrace for their so called father in heaven.