War Of Destiny Novels & Stories

Damn you, Robert! Wanda cursing inwardly repeatedly while she busy sniffing herself. Make sure his scent hasn’t left any trace on her body. She’s now on her way home. Swiftly changed her new role as a loving and motherly mate for her husband. Leonard Levy. The next heir of Levy clan and Levy Corp. A multi-billion international company that has overruled most countries in Three World. And Wanda must play her role playfully nice in front of him. He’s one of the kind. A type of very jealous and possessive beast. A kind that Wanda must be very cautious on every step which she leads on.

he said looking at me. Damn! I couldn't imagine a thirteen year old boy stepping into a war. And how on earth could a nine year old ascend the throne? He was given a sword, instead of toys and books. I felt sad for that little boy, who had lost his childhood. I had the sudden urge to know his past, but I was too afraid to ask. Angry Nicholas isn't someone I want to summon. "You are the reason I've spared Elysian, always remember that" he said reminding me of how I was nothing but a peace offering between the two kingdoms. There goes my mood, I thought.

Jarret said shocked. "An Aloisia is a warrior. The Aloisia and Aloysius arise in a time of suffering and injustice to bring justice to the people" "what? I don't understand mama" "If what he said is true, you are the Aloisia. you are the promised warrior. I'm so sorry for not telling you but I was not sure" "Your white hair should have made me confirm but I thought the story of the Aloisia and the Aloysius was just a legend"

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.

How much I had missed that smile of hers that she always gave when she heard something she liked. “There is war coming, Yara. it is inevitable and you have to choose a side before it is too late” she told me the message and I was confused. What war was she talking about? Who was even going to start a war with Alpha Denver? “I know you’re wondering how a war could possibly break out but believe me, child. I am dead while you aren’t and I have seen it all, I just want to warn you because your time to join us isn’t near yet. You still have to fulfill your destiny and you haven’t even done half of it” she continued and that made me even more confused. What war and what destiny exactly was she ta

That is a declaration of war. *****************************************

My eyes were swollen because of crying. I didn’t saw anyone in the courtyard, few moments later I saw a new face, he was suspicious. he was walking towards me, calmed and smiling. "So Destiny's alive eh? I’m not here for a fight, I’m here to reclaim what is mine." He was Destiny’ s half brother, what will he reclaim? I saw at Hikaru who just arrived and he seemed very angry, he can’t just come near me, because of the arrow pointed at me. Aiomi was not around. I feel depressed. I was just staring blankly on him

But not even he could predict the strength both carried—the tension between love, duty, and destiny pushing them towards the imminent war. Suddenly, sorcerers and wolves began to clash with each other, while Kan advanced towards Maya, who watched him among the fallen bodies around them. Kan took a step forward. She took another. The silence between them turned into electric tension, ready to explode. And, amidst it all, the war took on devastating proportions. The battlefield was pure chaos. The wolves advanced—some hesitant, others already fallen—while the lesser sorcerers fought with calculated ferocity, taking down those who tried to cross the barrier. Maya remained mounted, her gaze fixe

Waiting. A chill crawled down my spine. This was not over. The world thought Kaelus was the end of my story. They were wrong. He was only the prologue. And the true war had yet to begin. And as the first howl of that unseen presence echoed across the valley, I felt the pull of destiny tighten once more. Not a chain this time—but a summons. The beginning of something greater, darker, inevitable. My story was no longer one of survival. It was prophecy.

Frost spread over the ground beneath his feet. The giant wolf growled, fur bristling. Sparks of golden flame flickered along his spine, illuminating the hall in a soft, burning light. Kaden whispered, “He is charging.” Kael muttered, “They both are.” Darius said nothing, but his grip tightened around his sword. Damon stepped back slowly. “Everyone move.” I swallowed hard. “What is happening.” The stranger’s voice was quiet. “A war older than this world.” My pulse crashed through me. “For me.”