Past Is Prologue Destiny 2 Novels & Stories

he said with a straight face and I stopped laughing. "I have the book of destinies, Edward. We’re not meant for one another," I answered with a smile and he sighed. "Who- who are you destined with?" I smiled nervously as I remember taking another look at it yesterday and saw something strange. Something changed all of a sudden. "My destiny is unclear. I don’t have just a path. There’s two of them," I said. [Flashback End] - Back to the Present

Destiny beckoned, and I could no longer deny its call. With each step I took towards my humble home, I carried within me a newfound purpose. The road ahead would be paved with danger, but armed with the knowledge of my true identity and the support of those who believed in me, I would face whatever lay ahead. The time had come for Yennifer to reclaim her destiny and unravel the tangled web of deception that had plagued her existence for far too long.

I needed Destiny to clear my mind. The images of Destiny's soft lips and the insane glint in the rogue's eyes were fighting a battle in my mind.

“And the worst part is there’s nothing I can do to help you. Eliza, do you have any plan at all?” “I do, but it’s incredibly risky. So much could go wrong while I wait.” Neither Damian nor any other pack could exile the fated mate of an Alpha heir without risking war. Every generation of Lunas was believed to be chosen personally by the Goddess. If a Luna chose to reject her fate, she’d be hunted down by every fanatic of that faith. There’d be no safe place for me—no matter how far I ran. At least, not in this world… “What are you planning?” he asked directly. “Because if it’s too dangerous for you… I’ll kill that bastard myself.”

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.

“What… what are you doing here?” He stepped forward, slow, deliberate, letting the ruins swallow him in darkness, yet somehow commanding every inch of the space. “I could ask you the same thing, little wolf,” he said. “Curiosity brought you here, didn’t it? The past has a funny way of clawing back at us.” I hugged the journal tighter. “This doesn’t concern you.” “Oh, but it does.” He leaned closer, voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “Because that prophecy… your destiny… it’s bound to more than just the pack, Aria. It’s bound to me. Always has been.”

"That you are not just Silvermoon. You are the prophesied heir. The one ancient texts said would either save or destroy the entire werewolf world. And every pack in existence has been preparing for your emergence since the day I got pregnant." "That is insane," I breathed. "That is destiny," she corrected. "And Silvercrest has spent twenty one years trying to kill destiny before it could manifest.”

Nathan questioned while remedy looked at him confused, probably trying to crack her brain. “No, what prophecy?” She asked. “You will become a Mina of a pack someday but of a fallen pack, and you have plenty of task ahead of you to fulfil that.” “How?” She asked. “Here, the parrot there, is actually the prophecy that was revealed two thousand years ago.” Remedy eyes keened in surprise as she gasped. “You mean the one that will unite the demons and the werewolves?” Remedy asked in surprise. “Yes.” Nathan replied her.

Nathan exhaled like he’d been holding it since last night. “But I’m not sprinting to you either,” she added. “Because the first time I trusted fast, I got Joseph. The second time, I got Destiny. And she taught me slow is safe.” Destiny’s head tilted, just a little. She wasn’t jealous. She was listening. Nathan nodded. He set the pen down. Didn’t sign. “Then we go slow,” he said. “Forms first. Joseph ends. Everything else… we figure out after.” He signed. One clean stroke. Joseph M. Terminated. Effective immediately.

Instead, the conversation drifted to today's plans, new archaeological sites, and the endless mysteries surrounding the forgotten Pharaoh. Little did I know… While I was slowly letting go of my past… Destiny was quietly preparing to introduce me to my future. —------------------------------------------