Sentence For Destiny Novels & Stories

Dear diary, it's now been two years since my parents passed away. And even though I still don't feel ready to accept it, it's become my duty to take back control of my life. My older sister left, abandoning me alone with my two little brothers: Mathias, 5 years old, and Elhoïme, 10. For the past year, I've been juggling two jobs to pay the rent, feed my brothers, pay for their school, their clothes... and sometimes, a few toys, when I can afford it.

“TYLER DOESN’T DESERVE YOU!” “YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO BE MINE!” “MASON—PLEASE—PLEASE—DON’T LEAVE—” “He’s not even looking at you,” Andrés muttered under his breath, disgusted. “Jesus.” Gabriel leaned forward. “Is this guy serious?” The judge continued over the chaos, reading the sentence: “Noah Seo, you are hereby sentenced to twenty years in federal prison with no possibility of parole for seventeen of those years due to the violent nature of your crimes.”

This is my destiny. No happiness. Just pain.

He shifts his weight, boots scraping against broken glass scattered across the floor. “Will she actually face consequences?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. My throat feels raw, constricted. I wrap my arms around myself, nails digging into my biceps. My legs tremble beneath me. I can’t stop staring at Lydia, can’t look away from her wild eyes. Sebastian’s expression hardens. “Multiple counts of attempted murder, conspiracy, arson, kidnapping, assault on federal officers. She’s looking at life without parole, minimum. Possibly death penalty depending on how the DA proceeds.”

"For the charge of Attempted Murder of an Unborn Child, I hereby sentence you to twenty-five years to life in prison. For the charge of Attempted Murder in the First Degree, I sentence you to thirty years to life in prison, to be served consecutively with the first sentence. And for the charge of Reckless Endangerment in the First Degree, I sentence you to ten years in prison, to be served concurrently with the first two sentences." I let out a sigh of relief as the judge's words sank in. Sebastian would spend the rest of his life behind bars, where he belonged. "Additionally, I hereby order you to pay restitution to Darla Matthew in the amount of one million dollars, to compensate for the p

I looked at Miguel and rolled my eyes, I mean what could have happened in a couple weeks. "You both have been gone three years, your father agreed reluctantly to punish you for killing the human Jorge, sorry for your three losses," Destiny's voice bellowed around us both, fading as she disappeared. Miguel eyed me curiously and I shuddered as a chill ran up my back. My Death signals were flashing erratically, this wasn't good.

Lucas' point of view: " Destiny is the story that we made by ourselves, it's the conscience of our decisions. While prophecies are to happen, but prophecies cover only a part of our unknown future, not the whole future. Meaning, that even if the dark luna comes back to life, even if she brought doom with her. It doesn't mean that there will be no way to have them both alive, it doesn't mean that we can stop her and fix everything that she ruined."

BFJ (Best friend for Job) was the name that she had been calling Black man from their young age. "I gaze so! Hope no problem for calling Miss, any job to work on right now?" The high school boy was looking at those that were standing and everywhere. "What have you done on that foolish guy that you sent to New York city and destroyed everything?" Said and took the cup of the tea. "I have cleared him up like few minutes ago and his body has been disposed!" Said with low voice and the high school boy looked at him.

Choice was way too raged and pacing here and there in the room, while Destiny was still so composed and busy doing her things reminiscing the past events. Witnessing her little devil’s angry face, she chuckled and said, “What’s bound to happen, will happen. And we are here to help people decide their life paths, to help them walk those paths, not to punish anyone for meddling. If she meddled, it was her fate. Now relax and calm down, because you are looking like a little Kangaroo.” Choice, “Sister..!!”(In irritated tone)

In a tone that’s precise and controlled she responds, “You might hide behind their actions, Coren, but you’re as guilty in my suffering as the rest of them. You never fought for me when it didn’t benefit you, and me leaving the pack doesn’t - even though every day living here is hell for me. Me leaving isn’t something you wanted so you agreed to the cruel conditions of my punishment.” Her hand clenches into a fist as she continues, “I’ve endured five years of punishment for a crime I didn't even commit. I lost my freedom, I lost my unborn child, and now I have to live here, around people who remind me everyday of all I endure and how free I could be." Destiny gets up and this time when she l