Absolute Choice Novels & Stories

Through our embedded awareness, I felt the Author calculating. Weighing options. Considering outcomes. Trying to find path that preserved its authority while acknowledging the change we had forced. "There is third option," it said finally. "What option?" Marcus demanded. "I unmake Choice. I reverse its manifestation. I return reality to state where choosing exists but Choice does not. Where consciousness can select alternatives but cannot weaponize selection into independent entity." Choice laughed. The sound was infinite decisions finding humor simultaneously.

“Various traditions exist side by side, some even contradicting each other. When disputes arise, we typically refer to the most recently established rules.” “But not always,” the silver-haired Elder added. “If older traditions serve justice better than newer ones, we can look back further in our history.” I could see the direction this was going and decided to press on. “So, the real question is— which tradition truly serves justice in my situation? The one that treats me like a prize to be won, or one that recognizes me as a person who can make my own choices?” “The Right of Choice doesn’t give you unlimited freedom,” the Chief Elder warned. “It requires you to prove that your chosen mate i

“None” His eyes flashed surprise but it was gone faster than it came. “If I may, what’s the reason for your answer?” He questioned and I licked my dry lips nervously. “Putting myself as the caregiver in the story I’d thrive for happiness and nothing more. Not having the bird around would make me unhappy so I can’t let it go but also forcing it to stay would make me unhappy. In other words, if it’s not genuine I don’t want it. So I choose ‘none’ instead I’d wait it out until it picks the right choice and if it doesn’t I guess that’s just another lesson learnt. Also, I chose none of your options because I believe in life there’re always other choices. It shouldn’t be restricted to those option

boy:- I can't choose to kill you, after your kindness, I am confused, what I should do, I just want to cry. ariel:- when I said options are over, you have many options, just listen to me.

He was scared they would choose to stick to the old ways. "I think Alpha Jack here should be perfect. He has proven to have good intentions for us all considering our last meeting and many others. He has the highest shears in the company more than any of us and also worked closely with Queen Agatha in those days." Alpha Alex suggested. Alpha Jack was beginning to think the goddess was working in his favor today. He didn't even contest yet but someone was already nominating him. He felt the stars aligning for him even though he was the brain and master mind behind the king's predicament but they did not know it.

looking at me for the first time since he arrived. Everyone gasped at the revelation while I wanted the ground to swallow me whole right there, I can’t look at their judging gaze and looked at the ground instead. I’m not proud of breaking someone's hard but what did they want me to do? Date them both? I will be judged whatever decision I take in my life, now I’m accused of breaking his heart even though they know that one of them was going to be rejected and if I had decided to not do that then I would’ve been called a slut.

I looked at him. "He's never chosen," I said. "That's the thing about men like him. They don't choose. They manage. They position and they leverage and they create situations where the outcome they want is the only available outcome. They engineer the removal of alternatives." I paused. "He's never been in a room with someone who looked at the engineered options and chose the thing that wasn't on the list." Alexander looked at me steadily. "He's wrong," he said. "Because he's never seen what happens when I choose."

I believed I could give him the life he deserved. Waiting for us was William Saun, a retired Navy man. He looked serious, nothing like soft, slippery Tony. As soon as he saw us, he pulled out a toy excavator. Luca's eyes went wide. William smiled. "Take it. It's a welcome gift." Luca looked at it, aching to grab it, but shook his head. "It must be expensive. I can't take it." My heart clenched. Tony's favorite line to Luca? "Be good." "That's too expensive." "You can't have it."

She was always right. Ayleen exhaled a sigh. She hunched over her shoulder and gave her a gentle look. She hated how miserable her friend looked. One can fight with the world but fighting with your own self is the most difficult struggle. "And about not being the first choice, it shouldn't even matter in the first place if your partners loves you unconditionally. Not all of us are lucky to find and recognize "the one" right away. Sometimes we have to go through the wrong ones to meet the right one so that we can appreciate them for who they are. Asher appreciates you. He loves you for who you are. He chose you to be by his side till the end and that's what should matter," Ayleen told her. He

When she spoke again, she put some weight in her voice. "Calm down. I was just telling the truth. It's all for the sake of your best friend. It's not a good look if the bride cries. You're the bridesmaid. You don't mind giving up a little, do you?" A bitter smile curled my lips. "But I'm the bride here." That was the very exact moment the retail assistant knew that she fucked up. Now, she was looking at her boss with trepidation. Zach dismissed her with an impatient wave. "Don't listen to that new girl. I picked the gown myself. And that's not a bloodstain. It's an exclusive design made with rose petal juice."