When Destiny Collides

Welcome to what is the first book in my Destiny Collection.

If you did not know, this story is a SPINOFF of my beloved Fates Series, so it is strongly suggested that you have a gander at those stories before reading this one as there are some things in this story that won't be explained because the Fates stories already explained them.

Anyways, if you like it, don't be a ghost reader please give it a vote or better yet type up a comment. I love to read the comments you all leave!

And first and final warning, this story contains mature themes, strong language, violence, and sexual situations...I don't believe in putting warning before chapters as I feel it takes away from the feel of submerging into the book, so sorry if anyone gets offended down the line but just know that I've given you all fair warning beforehand.

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Prologue

Zeke's POV

Then the doors opened and three kids around my age walked through them.

They seemed normal enough, but something in the way they moved seemed to demand respect and everyone's undivided attention.

I was grateful at that moment for their sudden entrance, I was no longer being ogled by complete strangers. But just like everyone else I too was drawn to the three teenagers that walked through the room so ethereally.

The two guys, one was a bit more muscular with dark hair and bright green eyes and the other had brown hair and brown eyes, flanking a girl like her own personal bodyguards.

The girl while at first glance was very pretty with her lightly tanned skin, light brown hair and big brown eyes, there was something almost innocent and inviting about her.

They walked closer and closer until they finally joined the adults and I.

"Kids, this is my wife Ava and our son Zeke Parker." My father announced.

"Not your wife yet." My mother lovingly played.

The two guys just gave a slight nod of the head, but the doe eyed girl looked me up and down with clear distaste.

The feeling grew to a mutual hatred, she wasn't sweet and innocent, no she was snobby and judgmental and I immediately loathed her very existence.

The trio split up with two of them going to one set of adults and the other went to the opposite pair of adults.

"This is our son Giovanni." The petite red head said proudly.

"Hey" he said as he held out his hand "call me Gio."

I shook his hand and then the other woman spoke.

"And these are our twins Derek," the brown haired guy sort of wave/two finger saluted "and Delilah."

The doe eyed brunette didn't respond, she didn't even move.

With her eyes glued to the floor all I could think was how much her name sounded like a horror movie character.