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“I have no fear or doubt in my decision. I don't want to sever our bond anymore. We might have figured our fate earlier than our mates but I don't regret it. I choose us, I choose you Karl.” The words don’t shake. They don’t rush. They land solid and true. Karl freezes. Actually freezes. For half a second, I worry I broke him. “Say that again,” he whispers. I smile, tears stinging my eyes. “I choose you. Not because I’m scared. Not because I need protection. Because I want you. Because when the world goes quiet, you’re who I look for.” His breath shudders out of him. He steps forward like he’s afraid I’ll disappear if he moves too fast. His hands hover at my waist, unsure.

He said. “But she hates me so why would she choose me?!” I asked as I veered my teary gaze to the Kid. “This is a good thing, Ciril. The Moon goddess chose you because you want no one but you to be her Champion! It’s so dope! I’m friends with the Chosen One—” “That’s enough, Clord!” I voiced at Clord now as I shot up to melt feet.

She finished the first song before moving over to the piano and beginning the next song “You’re my always…you’re my forever..you’re my, reality….you’re my sunshine..you’re my best times… you’re my anomaly….and … ’d … choose you…in a hundred lifetimes…I’d choose you…in a hundred worlds..I’d find you…and I’d say I do …for the rest of my life…with all that I have I do…and I will when the sky is falling…I promise you I’m all in no turning back…and every day…every moment…every breath you take…I’d choose you….This is…more than..just a wedding…this is etched into eternity…with our union…we will move mountains…we will…live on our knees…cause he’d choose us in a hundred lifetimes…he’d choose us in a

My daughter and my husband’s godson were diagnosed with acute leukemia at the same time. The doctors said a banked cord-blood unit could save a life. His foster sister, Rebecca Sloan, knelt in front of me with her son in her arms and begged until her voice gave out. “Claire, please, let Leo have the cord blood. His father died right after he was born and I never banked any of my own. Have some pity on the two of us. “Leo is the only child I have. I’m begging you. Save him.” I refused outright. I was not going to gamble with my daughter’s life. Then, on the morning of my daughter’s treatment, my husband, Ethan Hale hit me with his car and left me critically injured. The wheels went ove

He stepped out, his usual warm smile faltering slightly as his gaze landed on Damon. “Alpha Damon,” Liam greeted politely, extending his hand. “It’s good to see you again.” Damon didn’t take his hand. He didn’t even glance at it. His gaze was fixed on me, sharp and heavy, his expression unreadable but dark. Then, quietly, his words cut through the tension like a blade. “Choose,” he said softly, but the weight behind it was unmistakable. His eyes burned, a flicker of his wolf flashing amber. “Him… or me.”

And here it was, at the bottom of the world, held up by the one person who had bled to keep it mine. So I chose. "Yes," I said. "And not because fate says so, not because the law says so, not because a war is coming or a crown is heavy or a child sparked a mark before I was ready. Yes because I looked at every road there was, and every man who wanted me, and every claim ever laid on me, and I want you. Freely. Knowing the cost. Choosing it anyway." My voice broke on the last of it. "I choose you, Hunter Grear. Stand up. Stand beside me."

“Astrid, please—” “I already gave you one.” Silence. “And another.” A step closer. “And another.” My voice didn’t rise. Didn’t shake. It stayed calm. Controlled. And somehow— That made it hurt more. “I gave you so many chances I forgot what it felt like to be chosen,” I said. His eyes darkened. “That’s not—” “It is.” I cut him off. “Because every time I needed you…” A pause. “You chose someone else.” Taylor.

"Lilly, I'm begging you—please give me a chance to make things right. "Let's get remarried. I'll treat Amy well, treat you well. The three of us can be a proper family." Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the bodyguards tense, ready to step in. "Harold," I said coldly, "I've made myself very clear. I won't forgive you. And I'm certainly not getting back together with you." "But Amy needs her father!" I almost laughed. "When Amy needed her father the most, you were busy playing daddy to someone else's child.

“ You brought my wolf back to life. I did n’t suppose I ’d get another shot at love but, you. you make me feel effects that I allowed I would n’t ever feel again. My passions, the bond with you. It’s stronger than I ’ve ever felt. ” He soughed. “ I. You are n’t my alternate chance, Clara. As far as I ’m concerned, you ’re my only mate. ” He rumored. “ My passions and the bond to Amelia. It’s. Gone, everything has faded. ” He soughed, “ I ’ll always have a place in my heart for her because she gave me Lila, but. ” He took a deep breath and peered at me. “ Clara, I ’m yours. ” He breathed.

Liam said, his voice thickening, "to keep choosing you. Not out of habit. Not out of history. Not because of the name on the door." He lifted her hand to his lips. He kissed the iron ring. "I choose you because you are the only home I have ever known," he said. "I choose you today. I choose you tomorrow. And I will choose you every day after that, until the ocean runs dry." The wind whipped Aurora’s hair across her face. She brushed it back with a trembling hand. Her eyes were shining with tears, but they didn't fall. They stayed there, magnifying the light. She looked at him.