Worthy Of Fate Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Answer me and tell me why why the hell did this happen to me why no one defended me when i saw that smile in their eyes when they watched what happened to me why they never tried to understand me why the person i loved the most hurt me so tell me please i really want to At least listen to your answer because I feel like I'm going to lose my mind for sure and don't know what to do now. The old woman looked at her with great sadness and said to her: No, you do not deserve this at all, you did not deserve anything that happened to you, but this is fate that makes you live miserable days and that your destiny becomes like this because you are so clean from the inside that you did not harm even a

Like it or not, they are tangled together in a web of deceit, danger and desire that will either lead to their downfall or might just be their saving grace. I will give an update here when it becomes available! All the best, Cara Update: Book 2 A Tangled Fate: Bound By Her Betas is up now on the GN App!!

AVERY Fate's a bitch. Now just see what situation I'm in. My one hand is carrying an engagement ring while the other hand is holding open the door of a room. The very room my fiance is buried deep in someone else. Just when I thought my life would get better, just a little, by marrying him. But who was I fooling? I'm stuck with this life forever. Fate... Fate is a fickle thing. It changes sides when you least expect it.

I’m trying to follow her but I have a sinking sensation in the pit of my stomach as she speaks. “What is predetermined fate?” Its’s Damien who answers the question, “There are a handful of individuals in the world who come into this world with their fates already decided for them. No matter how hard they try,, they can’t change their own fate.” “That’s a bad thing, right?” I ask, slowly. “Not all the time. Some have good fates written out for them,” the witch looks at me, almost cautiously now. “Your parents were two such individuals.” I nearly fall to the ground as it hits me what she means, horror eating at me, “What did you do?”

She had no idea of her fate. Fate is like a child born into a wealthy home, getting to enjoy privileges and never once feeling the cruelty of the world till death takes them away. Fate is like a child born into a poor, merchant home, never to live a life that is handed to him on a silver platter. Fate is like a child born into sicknesses and diseases, and has no choice but to endure the consequences till he or she is taken away by that same sickness at a young age, and that child will never get to experience the magical and beautiful things of the world. Fate is like a child born prettier than others, bound to receive lots of love and care from hundreds of millions. While the other perceived

“Please don’t think less of me.” I growled softly. “Never say that again.” She turned to me with confusion in her eyes. “What?” “Never, ever act like something done to you lessens you.” I nodded to the phone. “What is there is vile. So vile that it made me want to vomit.” Another tear fell, and I wiped it off and a growl slipped from Tern. “If, and goddess forbid, it actually happened to you, but if it happened. It would not lessen you. You would be a victim and that disgusting act would have no bearing on your worth as a woman, as a mate, as a mother.”

“Yes, that’s one of them. Everything you’ve been through has proven how strong you are. You survived Amelia, you rose from the ashes. Despite everything that was thrown at you, by the pack, Bianca, Xavier, Agron and Khaos, you still stood strong. I’ve never seen any of the deities hold the type of strength you have” When she is done, the third fate adds. “You’ve also shown loyalty, love, kindness, selflessness and determination. You could have let the pack rot in hell but you didn’t. You were selfless enough to sacrifice yourself just so you wouldn’t turn into a forsaken and hurt those you loved. I could go on and on, but Amelia, these memories don’t have to be painful.”

I turn through the book about werewolves and witches, then stop, the title in a particular chapter catching my attention. "Wanderers," I read aloud. I read further into the page. It talks about how some individuals may possess special abilities, but do not belong to any supernatural group. I shove the book towards Adam. "Read this." He scans the page, his brows creasing. "Could this be what's happening with Tammy?" "Most likely."

“Even your mate wants you. Who’d you have to suck off in a past life to get so lucky?! You don’t deserve this. I do! I should be Luna! I put up with you for years, and what do I get? A promotion to Gamma?” She spins to Matt, cruel amusement lighting her eyes. “Pathetic. You’re fucking pathetic.” Layla growls inside me. She can say what she wants about us, but she doesn’t get to touch Matt. I stand, slamming my fists on the table. “Don’t you dare insult him. He’s worth more than you’ll ever be. He deserves a mate who actually loves and respects him—not someone like you. Now that we know how you really feel, maybe he can finally move on and find happiness.”

"The more you try to fight fate, the more it comes back to bite you in the back." "I disagree with that," I said sharply. The words came out more forcefully than I'd intended, but I didn't care. "I was murdered in my first life in cold blood. This second chance I have had... I have changed things. I have defied fate." Dayo shook her head again. "Fate is like energy. It cannot be created nor can it be destroyed. The wheel turns, but the wind, situation, and road will determine which direction and the speed at which it turns. You cannot defy fate. You can only pass it to another or push it forward."