Turning The Tables Of Destiny Novels & Stories

" You can't give up on her that way. She deserves better from you!" " What could I even do? It's destiny and its prophecies. How am I supposed to fight against them?" I explain to her, and she likes full of anger. " 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."

Nicole We're at "club Leviticus"by 10pm its Friday and I expect to find the club full but to my surprise it's still empty but that is less of my concerns right now,we came here to party and that's what we're gonna do exactly whether the club is full or not So we head to the furthest table at the corner , a table for three. A waiter approaches our table and we order our usual,Caren orders the same and we start drinking.

The Devil got up from his seat and announced “I had come here to claim this Kingdom, but I don’t intend to do that anymore. I need only one thing from you King Thomas and in exchange you can keep the whole kingdom and your wealth, I also assure no threat to your people” “What do you need King Nicholas?” asked the King with hope in his eyes. King Nicholas looked straight into my eyes and smirked. “I wa

Brass plates, flowers, incense, and a small sacred fire arrangement were set neatly. The pandit sat cross-legged, flipping through his worn panchang, murmuring calculations under his breath. Sudha sat nearby, her posture straight, eyes sharp with anticipation. Beside her, Dadi leaned slightly forward, curiosity and control gleaming in her gaze. Urvashi sat elegantly, her lips curved into a faint smile watching everything like a spectator who already knew the outcome.

An associate came over and I pulled ten grand out of my purse and swapped out the money for the tray they were holding. Setting it down in front of me, I watched as the cards were dealt out. Taking a slow breath, I looked down at my cards and frowned. Tapping the table, the dealer flipped the first card and I pursed my lips. Lev started the same process but he was squinting as he looked at the cards. “A little too drunk to read the cards?” He snorted. “You didn’t have to sit at this table if you got a problem with me, zajka.” [Bunny.]

David One day. One day soon, we wouldn’t be interrupted. I don't know how I was going to make that happen, but I was looking forward to it. I smiled. At least, Lucy had looked as disappointed as I felt. The morning after my date with Lucy, I found myself seated at a grand mahogany table, affectionately called the Round Table, flanked by Trent and Amos, the room heavy with anticipation. We'd gone over the state of the Blood Moon Pack financially and politically in bother the supernatural world and the human world.

Emilia vents, clearly referring to Bella, my deputy. Marriage to Alex is indeed a blessing in disguise, particularly considering that Aleric has shown intentions of demoting me and promoting Bella in my place. As I let out a small sigh, I face Emilia. "Let her work her ass out, darling. Do you know when I plan to make my grand return?”

Our lives are destined to collide. It doesn't matter that I can't pull my sight away from Orion 's since I don't want to see how my sisters react to it in the first place. He does not even make an effort, and I am certain that I am not imagining this anymore. I don't know what I'll do if I move toward him if I leave the table; therefore, I can't walk away from the table either. It's possible that I’ll try to strike up a discussion. Or I could just charge at him. Which of these would be the more embarrassing situation?

enough Ray, it's impossible for you to be with my daughter, even destiny doesn't want you with her" Ray looked at Lee with a confused expression on his face.. "Lee, what's your problem? how sure are you that destiny doesn't want me to be with Jesse? it was destiny that brought me and Jesse together in the first place and ...... "Ray! destiny once brought you together and it was destiny that separated the both of you. Trey is Jude's biological father and there is nothing anyone can do about it, not even you. That's what destiny had planned. Since my grandson and your son Trey had some similarities, I decided it wouldn't hurt to just try out a DNA test and to my surprise, it came out positive

One rainy afternoon, Amelia misplaced her journal at the library. It had been a long day — essays due, caffeine crashing, umbrella snapped in the wind. She searched everywhere, frantic. But before panic could bloom fully, someone cleared their throat behind her. Micah. He held the journal out like it was sacred. “I saw it under the table. Thought it might be yours.” She took it. “Thanks… Micah, right?” The moment she said his name, something beamed in his eyes. Not surprise. Not joy. Something deeper. Like hunger.