Rewriting My Fate Novels & Stories

I chuckled and looked out of my window, seeing the peak of the roof to the guest house. Marek: Congratulate your sister tonight at dinner. And tell her you eloped with Lec. You face her wrath on your own. I’m not helping you with that. Wizard: Fine. She deserves it after what she did to me anyways. You guys didn’t even have a vow renewal. Rolling my eyes, I closed out the chat. Some things never did change.

I am sorry for not being there and for not being able to tell you anything. I was so happy when you called me dad. I was waiting for that day but unfortunately, I will not be there to see my little girl turn into a lady. I wish I will be there to correct my mistakes and make amendments but I just hope you will forgive me. You know, we all have roles to play in this life but we decided which role to play. we are all protagonist in our movie and also an antagonist to others. The first day I saw you, I knew that something great was coming but I couldn't place a hand on it.

"Maria, I will avenge you. What he did to you, his wife will face the same. And then I'll ask him to replace her, just like he asked me to and then he'll know that fame means nothing but destruction." Fate sat on the top of a tower and wrote something in her Grecabulum, the book of fate and destiny. Her pen shone light blue as she wrote down the Fate of people. Then, she flew up and reached a balcony. She passed through the closed doors and looked at a new born baby sleeping in a cradle. She touched his hands and the fate lines appeared on his palm. "May you get what you deserve" She smiled and walked out. She flew up and climbed at the terrace of a building. "Let's see, what's next," She lo

On the piece of paper he was offering me. “You’ve rewritten it?” I asked, still struggling to grasp the magnitude of what he was saying. “Yes,” he said, his gaze unwavering. “I’ve spent years searching, years trying to understand the threads of fate. And I’ve found a way to change it. To change the path we’re on.” My fingers brushed against the scroll, the old parchment cold to the touch, and I felt a shiver run through me. This wasn’t just a piece of paper. This was the future. This was the choice we had been given—the chance to rewrite our fate.

She rolled her and shut her eyes as I nuzzled her neck. “I… I don’t…” she heaved against my chest. “Fate is not destiny, Zeve. It’s a chance to change one’s destiny. Everyone gets a chance to change their destiny at least once in their lifetime. And with you, I have rewrote our fate, our destiny.” I licked her neck, and she shuddered with a soft moan from her throat. God, she is so sensitive. “I… uh… don’t understand…” she managed to say.

I came back not for revenge and to forget him but since LA is a small place for both of us, our inevitable face of can not be prevented! I forgot him and move on but fate has another story for us. It wasn't the story I wanted to write. My story was to become a successful businesswoman envied by most of the people I've met. I never write any misfortune on my journey but as they say, there is no straight way and it happens. Fate changes my route amicably! It was a dangerous route. I sighed waking up. My head is heavy and I feel lonely and unhappy. After brushing my teeth I walk out of the room not even changing my sleepwear.

END OF FLASHBACK. My life changed after Amal and I won the baking competition, my habits, my heart, my life, and everything about me transformed. I’m no longer the Afraah people know, I don’t belong behind the counter anymore, I own my world and rule it. The last five years were very hard for me, anytime I close my eyes all I see is Khalil’s image and whenever a place gets silent all I hear is the words of Rayan 'Khalil is no more' I couldn’t even sleep even if I try, sleep was something I had to learn how to do again, both sleep and live.

The moon goddess sighed as she looked at her scepter and said, "I would love to save her. But I can't resist the power of fate. The power of fate is very strong and presents every moment. Even if I change one second, the next fate will correct things back to the way they were." "It's like when Cynthia was reborn and wanted to change everything. But her best efforts could only change the time when things happened, not stop them from happening. Even though she defeated the rebel army, her brother still contracted wolfbane and her father still got sick. It was meant to be, it was bound to happen, it was just a matter of how soon it happened."

This was cutting a thread of fate before it could tie me up to that monster again. With a slow steady breath, I pressed send. The message went through instantly. I huffed a relieved sigh, flopping back onto the bed. The squeaking sound from the mattress echoed through the walls. A strange tranquil settled over me. I had taken the first step. Maybe it was a small one. Maybe it was not enough for me to escape him entirely. But it was a step away from him. A step toward a life I could shape myself. Staring at my phone, I whispered into the quiet morning. “This time, I will rewrite my fate.”

“And you, Elena… are the biggest loose end they’ve ever created.” Silence stretched. Then Alexander spoke, his voice deadly calm. “Then they should have killed her properly the first time.” I exhaled slowly, fear and fire warring inside me. I had been reborn to rewrite my fate. But fate hadn’t been finished with me yet. And somewhere in the shadows, the people who had turned my life into an experiment were watching waiting. I squeezed Alexander’s hand. If they wanted to reclaim what they created They would have to come through us. And this time, I would remember everything.