Trumping My Tragic Destiny Novels & Stories

"Give me your hand." Reluctantly, Tracy did. The woman traced four lines on her palm. “These lines,” she said, “hold your destiny.” “I don’t understand what you're saying,” Tracy admitted. The woman smiled faintly. “Your destiny will either bring you fortune… or destruction.” A chill ran down Tracy’s spine."You have already met the person who will lead your destiny toward fortune," the woman continued. "But I see it in your eyes... you will push him away. You will reject him and head for the path of destruction."

The word replayed in my head over and over like a broken record, getting louder each second. “The imposter accepts his destiny.” Everything slowed. And then I opened my eyes. The pain coursing through my body, through my veins, and my entire existence faded in a flash, replaced by burning fury. I was my own man. I choose my destiny. I shall not die known as the betrayer and a slave to my father’s vices. I shall not die without getting my redemption. I shall not die when the one I love hasn’t truly forgiven me.

she added and wry. “Have you trusted him that easy? He’s harmful!” Destino exclaimed and finally closed his fist by his anger. “It’s his strategies to convince weak and naïve woman like you. Wake up, Maria! Stay away from him.” Destino stood and bid a good bye to his father. The atmosphere was heavy that even greeting him was even hard to remember. He rushed to push himself out from the place where he expected for something. He ride the horse back to Versailles while his head was thinking about what Carmina and Maria had said earlier. It’s making him wanted to puke out the pride he once swallowed for them. But the way he tried to pull them out from the muddy holes of fate. They keep insistin

The further I walked, the deeper my legs went, and when I was chest-deep, I turned to see Tristan standing where I left him, his hand reaching forth to me. "Let's do this," Akasha whispered to me, "for them." That was when I went down into the water, my head in, my air cut off, and I heard him scream my name; it reached me, but I couldn't respond. This was it; this was my destiny. And I had no regrets. He made it worth living. As I sank to the bottom of the lake, I felt a void suck me in, back to my world. The world I was raised to rule

He shouldn’t have trusted that much because any of his workers could break their loyalty to him and act dishonestly at any moment! Actually, he was supposedly up to attend a major business meeting today, but gladly, while driving, he chose to listen to his instinct and immediately went back to this place to see that his feelings never really failed him. He came on time, and thankfully he was able to rescue Olivia before that a$$hole could do a thing to her! As already mentioned, he would never have been able to forgive himself if anything bad happened to her.

Today he thinks it turns out to be a mere consolation. "So, I already feel useless living in this world. I have tried many ways to make my dreams come true. But why is it so difficult for me to live with Sophia? It seems God doesn't want to take sides this time." The man lowered his head. His eyes were closed because of the pain. "I was stupid, Pa. I was too reckless. Too evil and cruel. Now? Of course, there wasn't the slightest answer from the gravestone in front of Tristan. He deliberately did this to lighten the load while venting the tightness crushing his chest cavity. "Pa, Ma," Tristan called again. "Tell God to call me right away. I'd rather go with you than be lonely like now." Tris

A fallen tree blocked my path and I prepared to leap over it only to lose traction and slide into it instead. Stunned, I shook my wolf’s massive head in an attempt to clear my vision but as the rain poured down and the lightning blinded me, I couldn’t tell if my disorientation was from the collision or the weather. I sat there with my eyes closed for a minute, trying to will my crumpled body to rise and pursue our mate when I felt two wolves nudging me with their muzzles. The storm drowned out their approach and distorted their scent but I easily recognized my best friends. “You’ll never find her in this storm. Let’s go home and come up with a plan.” Zayne’s wolf, Triton, said in my head. Te

She wanted to watch her death, so she did not shut her eyes while she drove into the pole. Everyone thought it was either careless driving or maybe she lost control of the steering wheel. But only Jasmine was aware of what Marrita did. She had seen Marrita’s note. In it Marrita talked about how she was not going to enslave herself to a man she did not know and how she was going to end it in the best way known to her.

she said while crying. He slightly pulled back from the hug and looked at her. “Why are you apologising?” “Mazid was hit because of me.” “Shh. It's not your fault. He wanted to save you.” He pressed a gentle kiss on her temple. “He sacrificed his life for me. I'm so sorry that I made your twin undergo this.” He hugged her tightly and said, “I would never blame you. This is fate. We could just pray that he would be fine. Everything is gonna be fine, okay.”

It was the original Jacob. He stood there quietly, looking at me. "Hello. I'm Jacob. I've been watching from the sidelines this whole time. Only now do I realize that I could've lived like this too." Looking at the confusion and regret in his eyes, I smiled softly. "Jacob, other people might hand you a script, but the path you walk is yours alone." I could feel the call of my original world pulling me back, so I returned Jacob's body to him. Right before I completely disappeared, I patted his shoulder and gave him one final piece of advice.