Your My Destiny Novels & Stories

Why is that my destiny? With a sigh, I snapped out of my thoughts. “Alpha Jamil? What were you saying about my destiny again? What did you mean by saying that the Blood moon pack was mine for the win and to take over? The same pack that I escaped after I could not bear the maltreatment meted out by the rulers anymore? That same place?” I asked, shaking my head and then Alpha Jamil shook his too. “Yes, Maya. That same pack. And yes, your destiny is for you to take over that pack. There is no way to go about it, so just accept your destiny, child.” Alpha Jamil smiled gently.

“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.

As I poured myself a glass, I realized I was fidgeting, my whole body unsettled by a storm that refused to quiet. That dream. That memory. That letter. It all circled in my mind like vultures. My father’s voice. His command. His hate. And then—Kai. Rowan. Ronan. Their hands. Their warmth. Their lips on my skin. Their voices whispering promises I wasn’t sure they even realized they were making. My mates. My destiny. But what even was my destiny? My father had said I was cursed. The Moon Goddess said I was chosen. The kings said I was loved. My heart said all of it might be true.

Destiny has a lot of names, fate, future, divine decree, gods will. Some people say it's karma and some say it’s just coincidences. I never believed in any of those but after that day I didn’t know what to say. I just want to say one thing that I learned from things that happened after that day, you will have to scatter all the pieces first if you want to assemble the jigsaw puzzle perfectly. Life or fate or whatever you want to call it, it has a beautiful way of smearing paint on the canvas only to make an extraordinary piece of art.

I felt his fingers brushing my hair and wetness hitting my skin. "I love you Sebastian, you better stay alive. Fuck the fates," he sobbed and kissed my face. I felt another wave of his warmth wash over me and closed my eyes. An older woman I'd never seen before filled my mind's eye. "Who in the hell are you," I questioned rudely. She glared at me with a grin and shook her head at me. "You two sure know how to upset things. I'm Destiny, the mother of the fates. Your husband altered both of your destinies once again," she sighed uncomfortably.

Where am I really? “You are in your dreams, Margaux…” That same voice. It looks so familiar, so I stop running to search for him. However, I couldn't even see him. “Who are you? What do you want from me!?” I asked. “You can't escape from your destiny, Margaux. A lot of secrets have not prevailed. You need to find this out by yourself. You are born to be different. The destiny of all the werewolves were in your hands. You are the destroyer of all living and dead.”

Destiny beckoned, and I could no longer deny its call. With each step I took towards my humble home, I carried within me a newfound purpose. The road ahead would be paved with danger, but armed with the knowledge of my true identity and the support of those who believed in me, I would face whatever lay ahead. The time had come for Yennifer to reclaim her destiny and unravel the tangled web of deception that had plagued her existence for far too long.

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.”

Amber says and Jarret begins to protest. "Shut up and allow me to save you" Amber screams at her dying mother. "Shut up child. I don't have much time left" "It pains me to say this but I am not your mother," Jarret says as Amber looked at her confused. "I don't understand mamma," Amber says. "Shut up and listen to me. You are Princess Anderson Mendenhall. you are the rightful heir to the throne. Your parents are Jonah and Aries Mendenhall" Jarret says as Amber couldn't find the words to say.

A gesture that is becoming annoying. “So what do you call what you did? Making me get pregnant for Russell then making him reject me and mate me to someone who does not care about me or make me have feelings for his cousin? What do you call that!?''I ask. “Destiny” she answers I lower my eyebrow “What?” I ask “Destiny, my child's destiny. It was your destiny to meet Russell, Finn, and Luca. And don't be deceived, Luca cares about you,” She answers.