You Were Destined For Me Perhaps As A Punishment Novels & Stories

Not after how badly I screwed things up the last time we walked the Earth together. It was all my fault that my mate was killed after all. Of course I would have to work to have her in my arms once again. But what I wasn’t expecting was to have to sit back and watch as my mate is abused by the man who swore to love and respect her or to learn that the Goddess has fated her to another. Destiny can be so cruel and I have no interest in continuing on if I can’t have my little bird by my side once again.

“No. Bailey, you are making a mistake. You know that right?” Miles said coldly, trying to get my attention. I turned to look at him, shaking my head. He had a fucking nerve. I am making a mistake? “No. You were the mistake Miles. A mistake from the moon goddess when she fated me to you. Because that never made sense. I would never come back to you. Or that pack.” I told Miles, while squeezing Asher’s hand. I knew where I was meant to be. “This is where I belong.”

"It will end soon. Nothing is going according to the way it used to be. Fate has blessed you with a child and you cannot have it here. Had things been different you would have lost it and your destiny is waiting to be fulfilled" "Destiny?" I laughed. "You mean to tell me there's more than sitting in a camp, enslaved and being violated by a man? Wow," I leaned forward, enbolded by the ridiculous offer that she paints before my face. "You can tell destiny to shove it. I'm not interested"

This way, I knew that no one would bother me, and just like every other day, all that could be heard were the soft snores in combination with bitS of grumbles from the girls in the other rooms. A smile made way to my face, happy that I was finally alone to let my thoughts run wild. Expeditiously, I grabbed my book quickly swiping through the pages to get to where I had stopped before the intrusion. Longingly, I sighed. Erl and Aaliyah were truly a match made in heaven. I wondered if I would ever live to know a love like that, to be blessed with a man so intense like Erl, but of course I was not supposed to think like that. It was forbidden. Soon, the months would change, and I would be takin

In fact, by his actions alone, he has hurt Zeenya greatly. "It turns out that God is so good to me. God has provided the best way by exposing your rotten relationship to me before the wedding happened. So, to prevent the ongoing pain in my heart, I can cancel the wedding," Zeenya said without turning around. "Not only that, I'll also tell Daddy and Mommy about your rotten deeds. You're a boy and a girl who are both rotten. So, you're very suitable to be lovers who will complement each other's rottenness," Zeenya added as she closed her eyes tightly to hold back the water that had been pressing to come out.

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.

"Maybe it was the near-marking. Perhaps the tie was straining to make a comeback. Perhaps, the Moon Goddess is meting out punishment for my conceitedness.” "Don't give me that look," I said, my voice freezing up. “Don’t look at me like there could be hope for us.” “But there is,” she said, moving closer. “If we were destined to be mates, if we were chosen for one another, then – maybe —” "Maybe nothing," I interrupted harshly. "I rejected you once already. And I did choose duty over love, responsibility over happiness. What makes you think this changes anything?” “Cause you were about to mark me,” she pleaded. “Because you said you loved me. Because we both feel this connection that we could

Judging me. Could I really do this? Could I go back to Lucian after everything he had done? I thought about Raiden’s words. It is your fate, and you must bear it. Fate. That cruel force that had dictated my life from the moment I was born. I had spent years dreaming about finding my mate, someone who would cherish me, love me, protect me. And yet, the one destined for me had rejected me, mocked me, and allowed his pack to treat me like I was nothing.

what else would he want with me what had I done to him this time? He smiled, but it wasn’t a kind smile. It was cold. Cruel. His eyes glowed faintly red under the moonlight. “Not your uncle anymore, dear,” he said softly. “I’m your destiny.” Destiny. The word made my stomach twist. I tried to crawl backward, but my body refused to move. My blood felt heavy. My heartbeat sounded far away. “Why…?” I whispered again, my voice weak. “Why are you doing this?”

He wiped out the darkness within me and gave me another life as a normal human being. It’s rightly said, ‘Everything is Written. We are mere puppets in the hands of destiny.’ I let out a deep sigh. Who knew what destiny was up to now?