What Happened To Destiny Novels & Stories

~DESTINY LAND~ “You know Choice, the more these two people would try to get away from each other, the more they would be drowned to each other. Previously it happened because of their fate and now they are again choosing it.” Said Destiny brading her hairs and Choice just puffed out a mouthful to air almost emptying her lungs showing the anger she was having because Destiny didn’t allow her to go to mortal world for witnessing Blue moon events and told her to stay inside the castle for the time being. But she was still all ears to whatever her sister had to say.

“small. Too slow and limited in its electrical impulses to truly grasp these monumental elements. But I will do my best to explain parts of it to you and Joshua. “No. I did not lie to her. Just as I shared with your mother years ago, destiny is a tricky thing. There are many multi-part events in the world which are set in stone and the outcome will not change no matter the choices made by key players. But those stone-set events are usually few and far between.

It gotten so far that have to fight with the pain that have to endure with its unbearing jab of pins that will repeatedly het him losing his control with a 50-50 lifeline if he tries. He cosed his eyes tightly and sighed after he decided to do it for his last week. Destino have to focus with his first mission, it is for stopping Frando of what he was planning to do—taking over the Crestile after he vanished for more decades. He glared one last time after folding the letter back to itself and inrested it under the small treasure chest that he have place at the left side corner of his closet.

’ my barely available subconscious mind spoke and I too ignored it. “You can take time to make your decision, Okay. Now leave and come back tomorrow at the same time and we will go shopping for you since your dressing sense won’t match the type of girl, I told mom about.” He was so sure of my answer that I wanted to kick him again but I kept my head down and just walked out of his place and didn’t make any argument later on. I need to decide, and I think I seem to have made one bad decision of working which caused me all the troubles I am having. This isn’t destiny, this is all decisions. Fate is stupid.

came a bright, mischievous voice from behind them. They turned to see none other than Destiny Callahan strutting toward them like she owned the entire world. At thirteen, Destiny was the kind of teenager every parent warned their kids about. She was dressed in a fashionable outfit that wasn’t age-appropriate for school, but she made it work, and no one dared to question her style. Without hesitation, she threw her arms around Damien, then gave Anna a warm hug. “Hi, nephews,” she said dramatically. “I came to say goodbye to my youngest nephew before he heads off into the snowy wilderness!”

An excerpt from Destiny Book 1... It was a great journey for the Montevista Family. After Kristina and Nathaniel had been through a lot, here they were with their five beautiful children. They've grown up so well and are kind just like their parents. Kristina and Nathaniel were so proud of all of them. Kristina smiles while she reminisces all the trials they've been through with Nathaniel. She was setting the buffet table now for their family dinner. Carina was helping her. She had been Kristina's friend and almost a sister since she married Nathaniel.

So they were at a dead end. “Maybe you shouldn’t go out tomorrow night,” Majesta said, and seemed to be upset that she might have to tell Dimitri to cancel the date. “Oh no, I am going!” She heard Majesta laughing as they hung up after saying goodbye. A simple napkin and a horse weren't going to keep her from hunting. It was part of the reason she was still alive. She wanted to hunt down the man who had killed Rick, but she had been told he was dead. As in never coming back, which made her happy, but she still wanted to avenge Rick.

He shakes his head, “I know where all the ruins are now and can remove all but one.” I arch a brow to him, “all but one?” He gives me a lopsided smile and nods. He turns me and outlines something between my shoulder blades with his finger, “this one.” I turn my head trying to look over my shoulder and sigh, “how do we remove it?” I don’t remember ever getting a ruin tattooed on me, but I don’t remember a lot of what’s happened. He pushes me through the garden entrance, and I turn looking at him, “we don’t, there’s only one way to remove that ruin,” he sighs, “only destiny has that power.” He turns and walks away.

And weakness isn’t tolerated. No one saved us. No one came to pull us out. So I did everything myself. Mom and I managed for a while, but she broke down on me. And then it was just me. Still just me. And I thought we were finally free of that life. That struggle. We have been for five years, but… If Dante chooses his mate, it’s over. We’re back to being rogues in the wild again. Celeste wouldn’t waste a second kicking us out.

My face looks scary and sad. I splash water on my face but there is no improvement, there is no colour in my cheeks, I stand there for almost half an hour staring at myself. They always say their is destiny. And in the end destiny will always play it's part no matter what. She'll get well. She's destined to be. To hell with the medicines and injections, destiny will come in and play it's role. Isn't that what santa always said. I walk out of the bathroom and find the morgue attendant pushing this big tray together with doctors. I look close and it's the area where mama was.