Web Of Life And Destiny Mga Nobela at Kwento

I tried to pretend it didn’t matter, but it was a constant reminder that I would never be able to carry another child. “Celine, I know you didn’t ask, but I’ve been researching ways to help you with this.” I looked at her seriously. “In some books, there’s a prophecy that says everyone who has sacrificed for the greater good is owed a debt by destiny.” “What do you mean?” I asked, shocked. “That destiny owes you for keeping the order of the world. If you hadn’t drawn Lionel’s attention while I was healing Ton and Jordan, the world might be living in complete chaos right now.” I absorbed her words, trying to understand her logic.

I was very still. “Explain that,” I said. She did. For the next twenty minutes in the corridor, speaking with the focused precision of someone who had spent fifty years developing the ability to describe complex things accurately, she explained what the monitoring data showed. The void and the web were counterpart processes. The same way the Moon Goddess and the void were counterparts. The same way the channel ran between the divine and the mortal. The web’s restoration and the void’s restoration were the same restoration expressed through different structures.

It meant the Moon Goddess planned their entire life carefully before they even existed in the living world. As an entity, the Moon Goddess herself could shape her destiny into whatever destiny she wanted. Jay's destiny remained unwritten as he was just another God next to the Moon Goddess. Mira's destiny remained unwritten because she was the random variable that happened outside everyone's anticipation. A demon wolf wasn't supposed to exist in the living world, and yet she existed. But if a fourth name appeared on the list, could it be someone stronger? "It's getting interesting," Jay said. "What's the name?"

I thought everything would be fine when Dos and I successfully went out of the room, but what was awaiting us was worse than I expected. Life is truly a series of unexpected events; everything has a reason, and you can't stop it from happening. What is meant to happen will happen, and everything that you'll do to not let it occur will be merely a tiny waste when destiny is involved. Playing our lives is what makes her happy. Seeing our pain intrigues her desire to continue doing what she's currently doing. She loves to torture us with her different schemes. She lets us be happy for a moment, then it will all vanish and be replaced by sadness. I don't want it to happen anymore. I am tired and

His claws was those massive and deadly, yet it was reserve for something he have been waiting from the old. Strangely, Hwagu murmured as if with longing, “There these two person separated by destiny, yet they once encountered. However, the destiny was still the part of that biggest sinned from the old.” He sighed, remembering the woman he just meet earlier, “On the destiny itself has the power to change what was already been told. Will you both wait...or be able to surpass the destiny?”

Sex with your soul mate, a lupus garou, was nothing short of magical. Once more, Darien’s hot gaze raced over her. His body yearned for her with a desperation she could identify with, and she longed to heighten the sensation by shouting for another climax. Yet he restrained her, claiming and possessing her in order to make her his for as long as they both lived. She adored what it meant to be a lupus garou: the intensity of their passion, their unbreakable link that was greater than their familial one, and their insatiable desire.

resonated through the cosmic agora, as the oracle unveiled glimpses of the intertwined destinies that shaped the cosmic odyssey. Guided by the cosmic prophecies, the travelers discovered cosmic nexuses, points in the cosmic web where destinies converged and diverged. Conversations among them became explorations of cosmic possibilities, simple words like "nexus of fates" and "interstellar crossroads" defining the significance of these celestial junctures.

Duniya Ki Nazron Mein Yeh Rog Hai In the eyes of the world, it is like a disease Ho Jinko Woh Jaane Ye Jog Hai The ones who fall in it understand that it is like yoga/meditation Ik Tarfa Shayad Ho Dil Ka Bharam If it is one-sided, then it can be the illusion of one’s heart Do Tarfa Hai Toh Yeh Sanjog Hai But if it is on both sides, then it is destiny Layi Re Humein Zindgani Ki Kahaani Kaise Mod Pe On what turning has the story of life brought us Huve Re Khud Se Paraaye We have become unknown to our own selves Hum Kisi Se Naina Jod Ke After striking a gaze with someone else Hazaaron Mein Kisi Ko Taqdeer Aisi Such good fortune is attained by those who are one in a million

His instinct only tells one thing to do. Survive. But on that fateful day, he met his goddess of fortunes as his savior. His life rescuer. Someone who has destined to be his home. A safe haven for him. Ever since that day, his feet entered her life. If Sister Hua didn't show up that day, his fate probably ended it up in the sewers or even worse. He could be a pocket thief or a beggar. Busying himself begging on the street with no future. Now, slowly, with a straight head, his path life was steady and clear. He no longer feels scared of what future has hold for him ahead.