โชคชะตา Novels & Stories

I know I shouldn't have forced her but you know , the feeling of being her with someone else made me unrest. Zehnaseeb, Zehanaseeb Tujhe chaahun betahasha zehnaseeb Mere kareeb, mere habeeb Tujhe chaahun betahasha zehnaseeb (Zehanaseeb means 'My Fate' ,someone who is destined to be yours O my good luck, I love you beyond limits, O my good luck.. (O the one) Near me, my beloved, I love you beyond limits, O my good luck..)

However, Vera's words suggested that destiny was far more complex than he had imagined. So, he asked Vera, “If my father had the fate of the dragon, would he not have been killed by Mr. Chardon?” Vera asserted confidently, “That’s right! The power of destiny lies in their absolute hierarchy. As long as a person with the fate of the dragon doesn't seek death, how could Mr. Chardon, who merely had the fate of the tiger, kill someone with the fate of the dragon? Young Master, you have the fate of the dragon, so even though your fate includes a calamity like Mr. Chardon, your destiny will arrange for you to meet me in advance, for me to give you the ring in advance, and for me to help you escape

Yo nodded and climbed up the stairs to his floor. "Someone Special. Noah Gabriel". He murmured before entering his room. *************** It was the D Day. The contestants were excited and nervous. The whole Engineering Faculty was in the hall to support Ming, the moon. They had prepared bouquets of red roses to make sure he won. Wayo was participating too. But he had already informed Noah that he doesn't want to win any title. So focus on their moon. But he knew Noah would have prepared something for him. Ming was excellent in Muay Thai. His skills were no joke. Noah could clearly see the voting lines going up for Ming. And he couldn't be more proud of his junior.

“Come on, lead me to her.” Mom clutched my hands to stop me from pulling my hair off my head. After running some checks on her, she let out a sigh, which could be one of relief or not. I could never tell what she was thinking. It looks as if she has a shield around her, stopping me from reading her thoughts. The only person that could read her so well was Sparkles. She could read everyone's thoughts, not only mom. It was a gift that was bestowed upon her by the moon goddess.

“But why? She’s so young.” Ailm lowers her head slightly. “War is coming. I can feel it in my bones. I had no choice.” Caden reaches for her again—but freezes. On his palm, a strange mark glows: a circle with a cross inside. Ailm nuzzles it. “It’s like a current,” he says, shocked. “It’s an Ailm mark,” she explains. “We are fated. Not just mates—fated. A rare, divine connection.” Drake stiffens. “Will Baylee wear the same mark?”

Regardless of how interesting Zelest Hawthorne might seem. “No!” I fired back, stepping away from him. The roles were reversed now as I took the usual fiery persona which was more of Zelest’s. “We’re nothing. Whatever this is, it’s fate’s cruel joke—a fluke. It’s never going to be more.” Regardless of how poised and indifferent he tried to look, I saw hurt flash in Zelest’s eyes as it did in my chest. It felt like my heart was being ripped away from my chest—rejecting my mate.

Trying to clear my head and think straight about what I'm planning to face ahead of me. Everything around was silent except for the soft rustle of leaves brushing against each other like secret voices. I lifted my gaze towards the sky and I saw a single bright straight star, moving slowly across the heaven. It light cuts through the dark cloud. It travels to the Northern part of the world to the South leaving a faint silver trail behind. I try to recall what such a sign could mean. If a star moves against its course, destiny itself is shifting. Someone's fate is rewritten, the thought sends a chill down my spine.

I respond, doubtfully. “Kiara Brooks is recorded as a magic that is all at once completely unique and not at all. She is the representative of one of the three sisters of fate. Her record doesn’t state which sister.” “Sisters of fate?” I question. “Yeah, I think the most commonly known version is that in Greek myths, maiden, mother, crone, ones who make, measure and cut the strings that represent a person’s life. Those sisters.” He explains. Huhs, that doesn’t sound exactly like my magic, but strings of fate are a definite connection. Could I be one of these representatives?

An unknown ID. ‘This is your last chance. Make your decision now or regret it forever.’

"Astrology is a very mysterious technique, I feel ashamed that I haven't fully unraveled this secret. But I have to admit, the reason the Moore family has been safe and sound is closely related to the ancestral stargazers. When it came to your grandmother's generation, she predicted a crisis facing the Moore family. One of these crises included the arrival of the 1111th generation descendants. Yes, you and Susan are the 1111th generation descendants." "This number has been passed down to your generation, indicating a great disaster. The Moore family will be destroyed by the 1111th generation descendants. Your destiny is completely different from Susan's. When you were in the womb, you forcef