Trumping My Tragic Destiny Novels & Stories

Because you were nothing but someone who ruined everyone's life. Sanchi, you ruin everything. You ruined Dhruv's life, you ruined her life and then you ruined your dad's life with your own mistakes. I think me being born was just a fucking mistake. The weight kept on building in my heart and no way was out of it. I needed an escape to get out of the pain. To never feel anything like this. Where was the door to escape? Where was the forgiveness which everyone said they would give me? Where were their words?

I was a well trained killing machine. "Come on stubborn girl." Travis continued. Was he honestly planning on staying beside me this whole time? "Are you a stalker?" I asked suddenly whirling around. "You keep appearing around me." "Fate is a funny thing." Travis chuckled stopping the car again. Fate... I hated that word more than anything else. What was fate anyway? It was a thing that determined our path, determined where we went, determined who we loved, it was all a bunch of bullshit if you asked me.

I added defiantly. Her voice came again, softer, almost pleading. "I'm sorry," she murmured, reaching out to touch my hand. Her touch was warm, almost feverish, a contrast to my steely resolve. Was her remorse genuine, or was she simply manipulating me for her own ends? I couldn't allow myself to be swayed. "Don't touch me," I snapped. "Do you think everything can be undone?" My voice trembled with bitterness. She fell into a stunned silence, but I remained steadfast, my back to her. Behind my resolute exterior, tears brimmed in my eyes, memories of the anguish my father and I had endured because of her flooding my mind. My current predicament was a living testament to her actions.

"You are the calamity woven into his fate. If you do not resolve it, all your efforts will be in vain." "Whether you repeat the tragedy or forge a new path, the choice is yours." When I woke, the cracked charm in my palm was proof that it was no dream. This life, I won't make the same mistakes. No matter the cost, I will ensure my Alpha has a life of peace and happiness.

He'll take those lights and dreams growing inside her eyes, he'll snatch them away just how her father snatched the only warmth he had in his life, in the form of his father. On that day, Trayaksh vowed to make her whole life a tragedy, to reduce her into nothing but a song of melancholy, a living hell where the only companions she would ever have will be pain and agony and he would gladly see her father dying each day, he'll see her bastard of a father suffer each time his daughter would cry tears of blood and true to his words he did exactly what he promised to himself, but at the cost of his own destruction which he, himself wasn't aware of.

the sadness in her features unable to be denied. "I created the destiny wolves in the hopes of fighting her back, but Tristan, what you are was more than I ever hoped for" Tristan's eyes return to hers. "You are the most selfless being, your heart one of pure love and loyalty. It is that my sister saw, what she aimed to covet and use to destroy us all. Instead, the love you showed your family, created something she couldn't destroy" her body starts to fade. "I'm sorry, I can not stay on this plain, it is not the natural order" my eyes watching Tristan, "I am with you all; I love you" she speaks softly before disappearing.

And I’m going to be a father. I sense she’s destined for greatness and will navigate this pregnancy. The baby will be strong and thrive as well, and everything will work out. If anything ever happened to Harper, I would die right along with her because I wouldn’t be able to cope with the loss. I hope whatever Tambre uncovers won’t affect Harper, but either way, she is young, strong, and full of life. Together, we can push through any obstacle that arises.

Liam gritted his teeth and slap her hands away. " Miss me? Or you miss my money? " He said sarcastically. " I'm sorry about what happened, brother... Please forgive me. I just needed money that time because I'm desperate. " Liam scoff and rolled his eyes. " Desperate? You said it to yourself that you were only after my wealth, so now why would I trust your words? " " You should trust me because I still love you! " Liam scoffed with a disgusting expression. " No, Ave. You're already married to an old man. "

I hugged the pillow tightly and cried myself to sleep. I woke up abruptly from the very nightmare I’ve been having since my parent’s death. I wiped the sweat off my forehead and got off the bed. I looked out of the window and It was still dark outside. There’s still plenty of time before sunrise. I decided to work on the machine for a bit. I locked the door and began my work. My mind wandered to last night’s events. I cannot believe he said my purpose was to serve him and give him an heir. No fucking way!