Quotes About Fate Novels & Stories

I take a sip of my tea, "it is what it is, we cannot question our fate or destiny we can only complete our journey's the best we can." They both look at me and I chuckle, "I have no feelings towards either of these two," I arch a brow, "yet." I lower my cup, "if I do not chose either of them tomorrow night, then they have no reason to kill one another." I look out the window, "perhaps they should learn that it's not only fate or destiny that determines someone’s worth to them, they need to put forth effort in winning me over," I take another sip of tea just staring out at the brightness of the morning sun. "This Alpha Drake, he has loved before deeply and has been hurt twice as deep as hi

Josie sighed, “Sometimes the elders in this village are more narrow minded the townsfolk. I didn’t know it would stem to this.” “Please don’t worry Josie. From what I know pain last for years but soon enough they would understand that what occurred was no one’s fault. It was—” “Fate?” Shawn finished his words, causing the man’s eyes to stop of him. He scoffed at the word. “Yes, fate. Something written by someone who create us as they lead our life in their will. There is nothing more that I hate than trusting whatever ‘fate’ this world has for us.”

"That's not true... I need you because I love you." "You can't love someone you never had in the first place. It's impossible." I shook my head in disagreement. I was angry and frantically shook my head, knelt again, and swayed back and forth. I held my head in my hands. "It was all a dream. Sally, wake up. Wake up." I shouted. "Every disaster must be overcome with endurance." A quote from Virgil echoed in the air. "To gain something, you must lose something in return. For that to happen, the course is to choose your destiny or let fate choose it for you."

At that moment, Beatrice said, "I heard someone had trouble with their heart yesterday. It's sad, but I think what's meant to happen will happen, and we can't force what's not meant to be. "Life and death, and even rich or poor, are all decided by fate. Some things just can't be forced." Fate decided life and death, and even wealth and honor. She could say such cold things because she was the lucky one. She did not chase after Zara to offer an umbrella. Rather, she came to gloat as if she had won a prize! Beatrice said, "Even if it means missing out and even if someone dies, that's just fate. Right, Ms. Lowry?"

"A while ago, I was no one in my life. I spent a few years lamenting about a past that I barely remembered properly. So I met some people who changed me completely. These people were friends with others, and others, and I ended up becoming part of a circle full of people who didn't know why they knew each other. It's crazy to say it out loud, but it's the truth. I think everything has a reason in people's lives. Death, life, wealth, poverty... Unfortunately we only understand when we get to the end of the story, and it's so sad not to be able to control these things. All I wanted most in the world was to know how fate determines who will come our way in the most unexpected way possible.” "I

"This could have been over if you had just come with me." Max morphed as he spoke, going from looming drach to huge man in a few breaths. "Don't be a fool, Dark One," he said while his people hummed in agreement. "The prophecy-the Fates-are very specific. Not even we are outside their purview." That was interesting. "I thought you were random?" He shrugged, smiled. "Is there really such a thing, Syd? Or is random merely another term for a choice to be made?"

She doesn’t. “What is it?” “I miss her. Isn’t there something we can do to bring her home?” “No. In short. We must vice our time. Things need to happen. Fate needs to take place. Not only her future but those of our future children and children after them.” “Why does fate work like this, Alpha?” Her question mirrors the question I’ve been asking myself for many moons. Fate is the inevitable happenings that are destined long before you can even talk. I wonder who comes up with that bullshit and why.

Can't she? “Do you believe in things they called as fate?” “...” “some things are really meant to happen. It is as if it is already written on the stars. And do you know why that thing happens?” I dare not say anything. What I need is to listen to know those things that she will say. “because of fate. Destiny” Isn't it just a mere fables? I mean flowery words to make stories much interesting? I didn't know that it is a thing that exists in this real life.

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.

I was a tool. Once out of order, I had no value. I pulled out the IV needle. Blood stained the sheets. I didn't bandage it. I just stared at the red stain. Something inside me died completely. I went to find the Witch of the Black Forest. I asked her, "How can my wolf completely give up on a fated mate?" The Witch stirred her potion, her black eyes staring at me. "Your wolf is stubborn. If I sever the bond now, the pain will destroy your soul. You will become a cripple."