Where Love Meets Destiny Series In Order Novels & Stories

I promise to return this when we meet again' Then slowly the girl took the steps. Walked out of the park, headed to her beloved home. Without her knowing it at all, her love destiny had begun.

"But–" "Eva... please listen to me." The exhaustion and hopelessness in his voice gripped at my heart. "The bough has been broken, chances are things will never be the same after tonight. A lot of things probably won't make sense to you, but through it all, I want you to always remember that I love you. Eva–" He took my hand and held it over his heart. "My love for you is stronger and bigger than anything, my heart beats for you and my soul yearns for you. My blood is tied to you and my destiny is yours. Until death." I snatched my hand and tried to smile, but I couldn't. "Why are you talking like this?"

she responded briefly, her guarded demeanor revealing little about the enigmatic young woman. As the trio proceeded together, Roy assumed the driver's seat, navigating the complex dynamics of the situation. Yet, amidst the evening shadows, questions lingered in Stuart's mind, the encounter with Christi and Roy's earlier words acting as a catalyst for introspection. The journey that began with the weight of familial obligations now took an unexpected turn, unveiling the complexities of love, duty, and the intricate dance of fate.

Destiny felt hopeful about her future after the meeting with Black Heart went so well. She sat in her room on the window seat and looking down into the garden. She saw her mom run out; laughing as she turned around and saw Killian. He was smiling and laughing and nodding his head as he walked up to Crystal. He grabbed her hand she had outstretched to keep him back and he pulled her to him. He wrapped his arms around her and Destiny started to laugh as he started to dance with her. There was no music or anything, they were in their own world. She saw her mother look up at her father with such love in her eyes as they stood there swaying back and forth. Killian pecked kisses all over her face

Finally. She need not pretend any longer. In William’s arms was where she wanted to be. ~The End~ Look for these books in this series: Let's Fall in Love Again (book 2) Let's Create a Wonderland (book 3) Let's be Together (book 4)

William relaxed, and the Alpha didn’t press me any further. “Then I’ll be waiting for the next chapter,” the Alpha said with a chuckle. I couldn’t help wondering what would happen when that chapter dropped. Damian would probably be the first one to lose it when he found out I was in love. Caroline’s lesson ended up being moved up, and after we finished, I headed back home. The heir was already there, standing right in front of my door. But I had mentally prepared for this possibility. That kind of behavior was exactly why I avoided making him jealous at all costs.

"Aria, please listen to this. It's the only way. This isn't fair to either of us. This... this isn't true love. It's more like a duty." But Aria wasn't listening. Her eyes were suddenly lit up with a strange glow. Her breath became a little faster. She took a step closer to him, then another—slow and deliberate, like a predator closing in on its prey. "You cannot do this, Dalian. You cannot just throw away what we have. This is destiny. Fate!" Her hand rose, coming up to cup his cheek, with her fingers brushing his jaw. Her gaze then dropped to his lips. She stepped nearer, leaning in and trying to kiss him.

Her words were barely a whisper. Mark's heart raced. One thing was for sure: Angel wanted to be closer to him, and that was a good sign. However, he seemed tongue-tied. He stood speechless at how things were unfolding, communicating solely through his eyebrows. His face was contorted in confusion; he couldn't take his eyes off Angel. Angel lifted his arms and placed them around her waist, leaning in for another kiss. She wanted Mint to know he was hers. With no space for air between the lovebirds, Gemma was the first to leave, knowing she was not needed there. Angel refused to break away from Mark's lips, preventing him from responding to the others. She seemed determined to mark her territo