Novel & Cerita Predetermined Fate

The queen sensing her doubt asked her a very unusual question. "How much do you know about your fate child?" "Not a thing, mother" She replied "Do you wish to learn your fate or change it? I have the power to do that" "No! I do not" she bluntly replied. "I read a book that says 'Some fates cannot be changed, even if they are changed because, its destiny. And destines are sometimes inevitable. Even though I do not know what is waiting for me in the near end, it could be good, bad, or worse. But it's bound to happen anyway, right? if you show me, I will be tempted and desperate to change the tragedies in it, and those are what makes us learn, they are the core part that contributes to our expe

He attempted to step away from it, but he couldn't because it kept on following him. Then I remembered what I had seen at the garden's entrance before we entered. Debitus constitutus promissio(Debt Establishment, promise.) It was written in block letters and a language I didn't know I could comprehend until now. No one was able to read it, not even Maya. Aiden had vowed, and he wouldn't escape from it until he fulfilled his wish or until he was dead. He clasped the sword, and his eyes bored into mine. “I'm sorry,” He muttered.

He was about to say something when Silas shook his head, I know he wanted him to speak no further. “A man can dream, it is good for you to dream but remember that dreams can change and so does destiny. I mean one loses his mate, and finds another mate, so don't destiny. Don't pop the champagne bottle because the hour is coming when Riley would stand behind the man who the moon goddess would ordained for her and we both know who that man is!” Holding his nephew he walked away leaving me all bitter and angry once again. “You would never be together. That is a promise” Taking out my phone, I knew I had to contact him.

she asks in a choked whisper. "Because a young girl just delivered twin girls and her parents offered to let us adopt them, if you want to," I choke in a soothing tone, wiping her eyes. "It seems fate led me to you that night in the bar and saved you. Now fate has brought us here, to adopt these beautiful babies even though we lost our own." "Your wife was already bonding with one before the doctor came out," the man says in sympathy, trying to soothe the crying baby. "She started whimpering when your wife had to give her back."

I should have acknowledged it the first time I heard the guardian’s version of the white wolf. “Yeah, you should have, dumbass.” Clifford grumbles, “We wouldn’t be in this mess.” I almost laugh out loud, “I think this would have happened anyway. It was inevitable. Rush and Mazy are true mates; whether I believed what the Guardians told us or not, this was going to happen.” “Ah, finally, you understand.” I stop before I push the door open. “What do you mean?” “The Goddess works in mysterious ways, but fate and destiny are already predetermined.”

FATE. The development of events beyond a person's control, regarded as determined by a supernatural power; an inevitable and often tragic end. Having survived the frightening split, Anna refused to abandon Dylan. She was determined to understand the origin of his trauma—the deep childhood wounds that amplified the betrayal. As Dylan slowly emerged from his depressive state, he revealed the core of his BPD, the result of parental emotional abandonment and manipulation, leading Anna to realize that the monster was merely a frightened boy shaped by a cruel, predetermined fate.

“Wait, now you are telling me that my son will inherit the throne of the Phoenix clan?” Blake asked in surprise. “Yes.” Huo was adamant in this answer. “That’s fine if this is what he chooses,” Blake said, shaking his head and trying to understand what he was learning. “It’s not up to his decision. It’s already ordained to be his destiny.” Huo said with her hands on her hips. “Now, hold on. We can’t just determine his future just like that.” Blake said and looked at Koran for support. “Tell them, Koran, you’re his Mother.”

Trust was completely erased from my dictionary. Hate is the only emotion I feel now. Why? Why? I loved him. My first love, my mate. I had no idea what my fate had for me as up until now nothing good has happened. Will I die now that my mate has rejected me? All type questions bombarded me like arrows thrusting my heart. I have reached. The border line of my pack. I was left with no choice but to do this. I don’t know the consequences but I had to do this.

Afraid she might never have a chance at independence. Silence enveloped them both. Even the constant click sound from Jason's laptop wasn't heard, he was listening and Stan hated the fact, so he drew closer to whisper to Sophia and probably infuriate Jason. "You might. It's fifty-fifty now, but I promise you we will try hard You and me. Okay?." She nodded in affirmation but with less enthusiasm, Stan was sure he heard someone scoff from afar. That night Sophia lay on her bed and thought about her life and everything that had happened and even where it was headed. She wasn't sure yet where fate was leading her. But she wasn't in a rush.

The voice answered before I could form the words. “Remember the keys to freeing yourself from the repeated curse of fated mates choosing another and rejecting you: allow the mate bond to accept who it was chosen for. Once you do, your luck and faith will shine brighter than even I, and your ancient powers will at last return. Your fated mates must share the same ending in name as that of your chosen successor. This successor is the pup you bear — not theirs, for they shall never raise a pup that survives beyond half the first generation. That is one of the many weights of the curse. They can never speak of it, and you would never learn of it, until your time came. Lyra has been made to not k