Writing Your Destiny Novels & Stories

If only I hadn't remembered how evil he was after marrying me, I would have easily melted with that innocent look. I immediately went into my room, sat, and pondered for a long time, thinking about what was really going on in my life. Is it true that God is giving me a second chance so that I can improve my future and make wiser decisions? At least, that's what I now believe. It's almost lunch time, but I'm still working on some urgent files. Like it or not, I have to call Daddy and say that I'll come later. I sent a message to Daddy to go with Mummy first, and Daddy agreed.

With this ring as my promise, I, Anika Hodgens, take you, Jaz Amanda, to be no other than yourself and my other half. Loving what I know of you and trusting what I do not yet know, I will cherish and respect your integrity and have faith in your lifelong love for me through all our years and all that life may bring us." "With this ring as my promise, I, Jaz Amanda, take you, Anika Hodgens, to be no other than yourself and my other half. Loving what I know of you and trusting what I do not yet know, I will cherish and respect your integrity and have faith in your lifelong love for me through all our years and all that life may bring us."

I turned my head to him, “of course not, let’s do dinner tonight, I’ll meet you back here at 5, okay.” Zen let me pass and I stayed true to my word and returned at 5, we all went out including Young Winn, my mentor and the person who believed in me and my natural talent. Saying good-bye was bittersweet, I’m not sure if I’ll be back or not, but at least I know that I can do this living thing all on my own, without any witchy stuff as Alpha Michael called it, it was just me and raw talent. I woke up the next morning and walked into the park, the sun was rising over the city as I opened the portal and stepped through to where fate and destiny both waited.

“Father, I cannot just abandon…” “You are abandoning no one,” he said gently. “You are stepping into what you were born to do.” Born to. As if destiny had the right to decide who I loved. Who I fought beside. Who I lived with. Destiny. I had spent my entire life choking on the weight of it. First through whispered prophecies. Then in nightmares shaped by Lysandra’s cruelty. Then through magic that tore me between worlds.

In that moment, the call of destiny was not just a prophecy; it was a living promise, an invitation to rise, to unite, and to step boldly into the future. Thus, as the pack prepared for the days to come, the seeds of destiny were sown deep within every heart. The vision of unity, sacrifice, and hope was now a guiding light—a call that would echo through every challenge and triumph. And in that echo, the Blue Moon Pack found the strength to move forward, together, into a future that was theirs to create.

And yet, amid the warmth of his embrace, Cindy’s earlier claim echoed once more: That man in front of you is our destiny. Destiny. The realization hit me like a tidal wave, crashing into every part of me and stealing the air from my lungs. It wasn’t just fleeting emotion or a sudden spark of affection—it was something profound, ancient, and undeniable. This was far greater than the fragile connections I had known before. This was destiny itself, an unbreakable bond crafted by the hands of the Moon Goddess, stretching across time and space to bring us together.

I had been unconscious for months, and I had not even eaten something for God's sake, I felt weak and all this information that I received was way too exhausting. Destiny is real. And she's not mild-mannered. She will come around and hit you in the face and knock you over and before you know what hit you, you're naked- stripped of everything you thought you knew and everything you thought you didn't know- and there you are! A bloody nose, bruises all over you, and naked. And it's the most beautiful thing.

Have you ever felt like today’s your last day on this planet? As if you had committed a major sin and you would get executed for it? That was exactly how I felt at this moment, except I didn’t know what my sin was. The Devil walked towards me stealthily with a deadly expression on his face which absolutely terrified my soul. And I knew I was doomed. He stopped at an arm’s length from me. I gathered the last pieces of courage I had and asked, “What’s wrong? Why are you angry?”

I shyly replied. “Do you have the plan to become a college instructor someday?” “I don’t know yet, Sir. Whatever destiny leads me, I will just follow it.” “Destiny is what we choose. When you choose to be poor, that is what your destiny brings. When you choose to be happy and rich and become successful, then that is how you create your destiny, right?” “Even if we don’t choose death?”

she went on, “I will grant you this life. The life of a wolf.” The clearing held its breath. A hawk cried somewhere very far away and the sound arrived late and lovely. “You deserve it,” she added, as if that needed saying. “Do not take it for granted. You are destined for great things, and having a wolf within will help you fulfill that destiny.” Destiny is a big word. It usually sounds like pressure. From her, it sounded like a window someone promised to help me open when I was ready.