Spear Of Destiny Book Novels & Stories

Fini felt empty and a little disappointed. The hot activities with that man were memorable throughout her exploration of the man's blunt weapon. The man last night could make her feel like she was flying to the seventh heaven. His heavy voice and sighing made Fini addicted. She would pay whatever it was to get back that man to wrestling with her in bed.

“Do you have a choice in being the King? Of ruling over the council? Can you take off your disguise right here, right now, and announce your identity without fear of being swarmed by everyone at the park?” He was right…I didn’t have a choice. But I was different…and maybe, so was he. “I was born with a purpose, Kaleb.” I told him. “I was born to be the King. It’s not just my only choice, it’s my destiny.” “And I might not know what my destiny is or where my fate would lead me, but I know my purpose.” He told me just as seriously, never breaking eye contact. “I have a sister and she is terminally ill. I have to save her…if you are willing to help.”

Blood roared in my veins, my eyes leaping to the burning axe, though I knew it wasn’t what I should be looking for. Knew it was the eyes and the body, not the weapon, that led. All that is and all that will be is already woven by the gods.” I cut at him again, our weapons colliding and his strength sending me stumbling. “If you are going to proselytize, best to be correct about it.” He deflected another swipe of my blade but did not launch any strike of his own. My fate is my own to weave. Because he had god’s blood in his veins. I knew that. Knew it well, because Carspey often bragged about that power despite it being impossible to prove.

She asked herself but the answer is nothing except hurting him at the end. She thought he would’ve fallen in love with someone else in these past years but he didn’t just like her. Even for her, life is tough. But he got all the chances to get himself another woman but he waited for her, not intentionally. Is this called destiny? Once Charlotte prayed to God that she has been with her parents and Jaxson lifelong, after seeing the shooting star. But her prayers didn’t happen and she loved all her faith in the Almighty. They again met now; she wondered what Jaxson had prayed at that time.

“You don’t have the training! You’ll burn yourself out! You’ll die!” “I don’t care.” I raised my hands, and all the power I’d gathered formed into a spear of pure white light. It was so bright that even the shadow creatures began to dissolve from the glare. “You’ve taken everything from me. From all of us. Across seventeen lifetimes, you’ve destroyed everything we built. But not this time. This time, you lose.” I threw the spear. Sylvester threw his sphere of darkness. They met in the middle of the sky.

She knew it was dangerous to return for all of them. “I know. It’s okay,”I told them. “Go back and heal her. Enter from the ravine. Make haste! I love you both,” I hugged Ingrid and she spirited Angelina away. I haven’t heard anything of them since that day. I went back to the cart and checked on you. A wounded man smashed a branch into my leg and I fell to the ground. He started trying to open my dress and insert himself but just then you did something unexpected.” Thinking better of telling her, Alexandre continued into the cabin door and went over to the hidden cupboard. Speaking the words the glow appeared and she reached into darkness and retrieved a leather bound book. “Raven, I want y

"Die, little spark." He lunged. He was fast—faster than any Alpha I had ever seen. But as the tip of that silver spear moved toward my heart, time seemed to slow down. I could see the individual sparks of light on the blade. I could hear the heartbeat of the mountain beneath my feet. Reclaim what is yours, a voice whispered in my mind. The moon is a thief. The fire is yours. I didn't dodge. I reached out and grabbed the spear.

War and sacrifice. It is your destiny, the voices murmured. I swallowed hard, heart pounding. “Then I accept it,” I said. “I am the Blood Heir. And I will decide my own fate!” The Creator roared, a sound like mountains breaking apart. Shadows exploded outward, yet the energy around us held, expanding, brighter, unstoppable. Theodore growled, moving beside me. “We end this. Together.” I reached deeper into the power, letting it flow freely through me, through Theodore, through the bond we shared. The spear of light grew taller, wider, and brighter than anything I had ever imagined.

As Felix turned to the next page, an overwhelming force emerged. He could not move. Though his body remained intact, he felt something draining away. "No! The book is absorbing my soul energy." Just as everything began to spin, something struck the book and stopped the drain. New text appeared on the second page. "Bearer of the Destiny Crystal, you are worthy to learn my techniques." The Destiny Crystal! Felix was stunned. Was this book alive? How could it detect the crystal in his soul?

THE END Fatima is a former process engineer and currently pursuing a Doctor of Philosophy in Chemical Engineering. She has been stepping into the publishing world by writing academic journals and book chapters. Now, she is taking a new step in publishing her first fiction book, Love Destiny. The inspiration for Love Destiny came from various factors such as her interest in the military and medical world, and love-hate relationship.