Choose Me Novel Ayla Novels & Stories

The training had ended by the time I arrived, and the omegas were already cleaning the grounds. "I didn’t have a choice. It’s the Alpha’s order. Who am I to defy that?" I muttered. "Well, you're Aila Coraline, who can defy anyone," Zayn said, his words dripping with sarcasm. My brow instantly furrowed, and I glared at him. "What’s that supposed to mean? I don’t defy anyone. I just know how to stand up for myself." "Right, because standing up for yourself always looks like running away from your duties," he shot back, folding his arms with a smug look.

I was treated worse than an omega and lived like a slave. I am no daughter of Alpha Cedric and Luna Mariam. I am no heir. To them, I am nothing but a monster who ate their heir before he could take his first breath. I am Lyra, the Heir-Eater, And this is my story.

Elara called out in a soft voice, pulling me and Kael from our discussion. "Yeah?" "I'd like to excuse myself," she said, forcing a small smile, "I hope you don't mind?" I shook my head, returning her smile with a small one, "No I don't. You can go." She nodded and dropped the book back onto the shelf and left, without even looking at either of us. His eyes remained on her even after she was gone, a stark intensity that left me unsettled. Has this really been happening right under my nose?! Had I been too blind to see it?

Chapter 15: Make A Selection Alasia's POV: The last thing I was ever expecting was to open my eyes, and this strange man still be here, holding me close to his chest. The last time he was holding me, he was carrying me over his shoulder as if I was harvest grain being carried in from the field. However, before I opened my eyes just now, I thought about everything that happened so far today since I was shouted at to wake from my grass pallet in the small hut I used to call home. I thought everything that happened after that moment was just another bad sleeping dream, that I was walking while I was still dreaming.

They asked and Faith gave a faint smile. "The character Ayla played really has high requirements. Ayla fits the description perfectly, from her appearance to her attitude. She was just perfect for it and as a writer, I could see it the moment I met her". They all seemed to agree as they kept nodding in agreement. "I heard that Ayla is a newcomer, isn't she? Since the villainess role is so demanding, why did you use someone with no experience?" Faith Li was no longer enjoying the conversation and decided to end it.

Well tonight certainly had not gone the way I planned. I wished I could say I had only offered myself up in Lily’s place because it was the right thing to do, and I was a good person. But my decision was not only from a selfless place, but it was also emotional manipulation to get what I wanted from Alpha Grey. A surefire way to get him to choose me for his mate, because there wasn’t anything he wouldn’t do for his sister. I really was going to burn in hell or spend my afterlife chained in iron and silver.

The reason they felt uneasy is because this isn’t the normal nature of things. The moon goddess didn’t choose or mark us, we chose each other and that was rare. Mason and Layla had tried to choose each other when they were younger but the moon goddess wasn’t going to have it. She had other plans for my brother and she had other plans for Clara as well. “So tell me, what do you want with Ruby?” “All I’m asking for is a chance to prove I can take care of Ruby, I need her in my life” “Protect Ruby? You’re the famous Alpha without a pack right? A black sheep”

The color palettes that has a resemblance with my coffee shop in the past, makes it difficult for me to look at the other rooms. Aside from that, completely forgetting the past would be difficult for me. Everytime I think about my life as Ayla, I would suddenly felt a pang of pain inside my chest. Sometimes I would suddenly found myself spacing out and then crying. It's almost as if thinking that, if it's possible to take a ride in a bus just to go back to my old life, then I would have done it already. But Ayla Navarez is already dead and I am Rumi Penelope Lee now, the moment I realized everything. Wandering my eyes secretly on my room's ambiance, I swallowed a smile, choking and feeling a

She liked what he said a lot. Alpha Kingsley stopped at a room with enormous wooden doors, he opened it to reveal a magnificent room with natural accents, all the furniture made of wood and stone… even the walls were made of intricate wood carvings. There are also several painting with waterfall in the forest, with some animal drinking water from it... Such a peacefully painting...Jazzy lifted her head and was amazed at the room she and Marco were going to use. "That painting is amazing." "You have a good eyes...it was made by her also. Her name was Alyssa. She was dead at the age of 25." Eve nidded her head on understanding.

These were scars from surviving frostbite, fighting off rogue packs, and carving out a kingdom from nothing. I wasn't a fourteen-year-old kitchen slave anymore. I wasn't a broken nineteen-year-old omega begging for a prince to choose her. I was twenty-four. I was an Alpha by blood, a Queen by treaty, and the last surviving lineage of the Eclipse magic. "You're wrong," I whispered into the dark. The illusion of Kaelen frowned, his majestic golden aura flickering slightly as the zinc crystals detected a change in my brain waves. "What did you say, rat?"