Author Of The Chosen Novels & Stories

Clef said “You are speaking in parables,” the guard said “She is the chosen one, the one we truly need,” Clef said Calla was shocked, the term ‘chosen one’ doesn't resonate well. Harper also showed her surprise and Calla could tell it was the first time she will be hearing that word. Clef continued “There's only one authority that can pass her judgement and that is Alpha Gideon. This is my conclusion, let's take her to Alpha Gideon and from there we can know what's next,”

I am Aurora, Princess of the Crimson Moon, the North's most powerful pack. But I gave my heart to a worthless rogue named Blake. In my past life, I defied tradition to make him my personal guard. We were inseparable. I fought my own pack to make him my mate. But on the night of our mating ceremony, under the Blood Moon... He plunged a silver dagger straight into my heart. I was three months pregnant with his child. As I bled out, he whispered in my ear, his voice dripping with venom, "If it weren't for you, I'd already be with Clara. You deserve this!" That's when I understood. He never loved me. He only craved power. He had always wanted my sister, Clara—the pack's chosen heir. Then, I open

How I wish I was just in my room, lying in my bed and staring blankly at the ceiling. Asher didn't utter a word. He just started to walk towards Shelly. That was the time when my heart started to shuttered into pieces. I was about to witness my love of life accepting her mate, and unfortunately, it was not me. "I, Asher Lennon, accepted you, Shelly White, as my mate." Shelly smiled. "I, Shelly White, accepted you, Asher Lennon, as my mate."

"The problem is that he's not thinking like a free man because he doesn't know how to. He's thinking like a capo, like an oyabun, one who is so in love that he's willing to defy the family you think he's chosen with his heart and soul." "The story has many versions, but the one you're refusing to see goes beyond being forced to stay married. That man has everything he has because the organization has decided it, and it's a tradition that absolutely all of us go through, without exceptions, until you appeared," he continued. "Seeing him upset because you were supposed to have a different life and he couldn't do more about it is not something you see every day, especially when he admits that y

“I built the core.” “I wrote the first code.” His eyes sharpened, glowing faintly. “And I’m the one who saved Nathan’s life.” Alina’s chest tightened. “Why? What do you want from us?” He stepped closer, unhurried, confident. “I want you.” The ground—if it could be called ground—cracked beneath her feet. “You’ve been chosen, Alina.” “Nathan was only the beginning.” Her breath caught in her throat. “Chosen for what?”

Isaiah said. Adrian smirked, “Pretty fucking cool, right?” My head is reeling. “I guess. All the warriors and ranked members are going to get gifts?” “Yes. At the right time. Of everyone, Thalia is the most impressive. She is the chosen one, though, so I guess it’s fitting.” “Chosen one?” I asked. “Yeah,” Isaiah said. “Goes back to the war discussion we will have later.” “Why not now?” I asked.

Luka added. My head snapped toward him. “What?” Luka spoke. “The attack was not random. Chad knew what you are. At least, he knows some of it.” “That doesn’t make sense,” I said quickly. “He said my death would cause chaos—” “Exactly,” Joel cut in. “That wasn’t random,” Phil added. “That was calculated.” Cold dread curled in my stomach. Luka’s jaw tightened. “And Chad isn’t smart enough to plan something like that alone.”

Just from her clear and dainty voice, James could tell she was a beautiful woman. Clayton said calmly, “Yeah, but he seems clueless.” “Step forward, Chosen One.” Her clear voice resounded. James was stunned, then replied, “Am I really the Chosen One?” “Go now. She has a bad temper.” Clayton pushed James forward. James took a step closer and looked at the beautiful rainbow. Then, he answered, “I’m not the Chosen One. My name is James Caden.” “His looks are acceptable, and his body seems to have formed recently. Has your Ultimate Golden Body been destroyed before?”

“Is this about the prophecy?” Doctor Shields looks surprised. “How do you know about the prophecy?” He asks. “I have my sources, Doctor.” “So, you know then that one of you is a true born Alpha?” He asks. “What?” I ask. “A son of an Alpha is one of the chosen?” “No, not quite. According to the prophecy, the Moon Goddess Selina will choose some of her children to be born with extraordinary power, and they will lead her children to peace. An Alpha would be among those chosen. Not born from an Alpha but chosen by the Goddess to be an Alpha regardless of his parents’ rank.”

This confuses me. "Your extraordinary power to control shifters, even to bring them out of humans, proved that you were the special candidate we were looking for. Before now, such an ability was unknown. The prophecy is very vague about it, but we see the truth very clearly, especially after the display you made a week ago. You are not only the last living candidate we know of, but the chosen one. "The chosen one? Is that my position?" I ask alarmed. What does a Chosen One do? Does the Chosen One have to lead an army?