The Darkest Destiny Novels & Stories

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.

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.

Something was coming, something far worse than the figure they had just encountered. From the chasm, a deep rumbling echoed, and through the smoke, a figure whose two eyes glowed brighter and burning red, slowly opened, peering through the darkness. "You cannot escape your destiny, Emily." The darkness had returned to claim her.

"I am not your enemy. I have never been your enemy. I am your destiny." She stared at him, her heart pounding against her ribs like a trapped bird. She reached for her paper, her hand trembling with fear and adrenaline. Who are you? she wrote. What do you want from me? Why have you been watching me? The figure smiled, a cold and ancient expression that did not reach his burning eyes. "I am what remains of the First Wolf's shadow. I am the darkness that was cast aside when the light was born. I am the part of him that was too terrible to be loved, too powerful to be controlled, too wild to be tamed. I am the part he tried to destroy."

Dorian said to Jarvis and Jarvis quickly bows and says "Milady I am truly sorry for talking so arrogant to you yesterday. please do forgive my ridiculous behavior." Dorian hugs Jarvis and says to her "you have nothing to be sorry for. I wasn't being thoughtful. your sister just died I should have shown some sympathy. "I forgive you milady," Jarvis says with a weak smile. "I'm sorry to interrupt but what do we do with the body," Adrian asked. "I was thinking we go to a river to burn her so she can be clean from all the bad things of the world and reunite with The mother, the Goddess Celena.

Everything went dark. ******

Blake's sobs soon followed at the sight of nothingness, darkness and that one hole on the ceiling. "L-luca, p-please. Get me o-out of here, p-please." Sobbed Blake in despair, his lips quivering in fear. The shivers didn't stop to crawl on his skin, as the thought of not getting out there forever started to eat his soul. He crawled backwards until a cold wall hit his back, as the sound of chains echoed around the dark room.

"In each life and whichsoever from they took, Herak's soul would always crave his Ara. He is already darkness, the darkness only need to be triggered, then it will break free, causing endless calamities" Darkness? The word alone incited him with a fear he didn't want to recognize. It didn't feel as though she was telling a tale anymore, Allanon had the feeling that she was referring to him. A tremor spread quickly through him like ignited coals even as he denied the feeling. What had she meant by the darkness triggering? As though she could read the questions burning in his mind, she continued. "No one can tell, it had always been different in each life, then he will enter into a rage that

The being of light responded sharply. “If you want her, you'll have to take her from me!” I roared. “And you'll have to endure the consequences of my wrath, brother!” Destiny retorted threateningly. “I'm not the only one against your plans, Destiny, this war is just beginning. Mark my words, our final confrontation is closer than you think!” With a shrill cry, the Shadow King disappeared. “And we are prepared for it!” Destiny responded to nothing. “King Lycan, help her bring the soul into her mind, keep your promise about the choice at stake for so long.”

My gaze narrowed as I absorbed the weight of his admission, the gravity of our impending confrontation intensifying. A surge of anger welled within me, fueled by the violation of Fernanda's essence. The clash between light and darkness, symbolized by Draxler's transformed state, mirrored the internal turmoil that roiled within me. The battlefield became a canvas upon which the forces of destiny painted their cruel designs.