You Are Not Destined To Open This Novels & Stories

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“I am a witness. A keeper. A fate. A thread between the world you came from and the one you seek.” Grimm’s voice dropped low. “So there is a gate.” “There’s always a gate,” she said. “But not all of them open with standard keys.” I narrowed my eyes. “So how does this one open?” She tilted her head slightly, the black stitches across her eyes pulling tight. “With blood. With truth. With knowing your destiny… and the execution of perfect timing.” Brad exhaled sharply. “That’s about as clear as mud.” I stepped forward. “What does my destiny have anything to do with it?”

She says and just barely pushes us out the door. Like a true gentleman, Bruce holds the car door open for me. Suddenly, I get nervous. It's been so long since I've been on a date, but then I remind myself that this isn't a real date, it's a non-date. You can't screw that up. Right?

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel my shoulders tremble, a faint smile playing on my lips, tears glistening in my eyes. Every cloud has a silver lining. Some things can wait a little longer, move a little slower, and it's all part of the best plan. So, let's start anew, beginning as friends.

How can I not trust you? *

Worried juniors said. "Damn it, what a bunch of lunatics," His juniors lifted him, but before leaving, he warned, "S-rank Alpha, you wait there. Remember my face well. We will still come here to find you. Today, you made me eat a knife. The feud is not over yet. You wait for us to take revenge." The cold wind blew away the stack of leaflets, which fluttered in the wind. I don't remember what happened next, but I do remember feeling stunned and too weak to pick up the remaining leaflets. I quickly wanted to hug the remaining booklet and turn to the bar street.

I hear a whispering. Destined one, why is your heart breaking? Why are you running away from your destiny? I hesitate at that. I remember what Brian said about me being the destined one. Could he be right? Was this magic in me all along? “What do you mean?” I ask, saying the words to no one in particular. “Am I really the destined one? Is this really what’s meant to be?” Silence fills the forest for a moment. The rain continues to fall and I suspect I’m just making all this up. Whatever Brian said has got into my head. There’s no one I’m destined for anything but to be sad in this life away from my mate.

He still believed that she had to do something about the disappearance of Edwin. Tristan huffed as he leaned back on the chair , closing his eyes just for a second before the door of the office flung open. " What are you doing here?" Tristan asked, without opening his eyes. He could easily tell by the sound of the door being open and by footsteps that it was his best friend. " I could ask the same for you, Black." Hans said as he sat on the chair in front of Tristan. Tristan finally opened his eyes and looked at his best friend.

Since the seal was lifted, Yuldra was now glowing red. He was in high spirits and had the demeanor of a powerhouse. “Do all the older powerhouses know about it?”James asked. Yuldra nodded. “Destiny is the final destination and isn’t affected by the will of any living being. Since they understand it, you should understand it too.” “Destiny.” James narrowed his eyes. “I don’t believe in destiny the most.”