Choose Me Novel Ayla Novels & Stories

She was transfixed by him. “Maya! Maya!” She jumped back into reality. It was Mia calling her as she saw her friend lost in thought. She was still looking at him as he was walking her way. The girls all fawning over him, guys greeting him. She wanted to know who he was. “Who is that?” She uttered. “That’s Alex.” Mia responded. He was inching closer. This man was handsome, so handsome looking at him hurt. He was getting closer and closer. She couldn’t breathe… There he was right in front of her, his eyes locking in on her. Those smouldering sea green eyes. He smiled. “Hi, I’m Alex.” He reached out a hand at her. She looked at his hand and slowly reached out to shake his hand. She felt like sh

she hissed. But Alaya didn’t even blink. She turned to Malik. “Make sure they’re gone,” she said. “I want it emptied out before the ink dries.” Malik looked at her — surprised, impressed, maybe even a little wary — and nodded once. Alaya turned and walked out of the room, back straight, chin high. The girl they thought was broken? Humiliated? She just walked out the door as the new queen of the Westwood empire.

“Alpha Ryder rejected her. Let’s just hope she doesn’t do anything strange tomorrow.” “Do you think she’ll still make breakfast for all of us?” “I hope she stays. We still need her cooking.” Lila squeezed Aurora’s hand tightly. Her face was flushed with anger, tears continuing to stream down her cheeks. “Aurora... please, don’t listen to them.” But Aurora couldn’t respond. Her eyes remained fixed on Ryder. The man who had rejected her didn’t even seem remorseful. Then a beautiful woman stepped forward. Selena, the Gamma’s daughter. She was tall and slender, with a flawless face and an elegant figure. She walked toward Ryder without the slightest hesitation and stopped beside him.

Lysa finds me before I find Riven. She comes from the east wing direction in pale green with her hair pinned up, and she closes the distance between us quickly and takes my hands in hers before I can do anything with my own face. Her grip is warm and tight and exactly the grip I have known since we were girls. It is so familiar that it makes my chest hurt. "Aelara." My name in her voice, soft and concerned. "Are you alright? That must have been terrifying."

It's come to my notice that I actually do that to him a lot. "Rica wait!" he's voice boomed through out the library. I turned back and gave him a look like he was crazy, I mean he might have as well been, didn't he know the librarian Mrs Agboola was a no nonsense woman, she could banned us permanently from the Library. Dili probably might have not cared about that but I strongly did. The library was my only form of safehaven in school, and I was very determined to keep it that way. "I don't think the people at Zuma rock heard you well, why not be a little louder ehn" I whispered sarcastically with yet another eye roll.

And in the quiet of that night, held safe in Aiden’s arms, Evelynn knew she had found her forever. But even as she drifted into the comfort of his embrace, a thought lingered at the edge of her mind — the world outside their door was still dangerous, still waiting. The fire inside her was not only love; it was power, a force others would hunt. Yet as Aiden’s arms tightened around her, Evelynn realized something new: she wasn’t just surviving anymore. She was choosing. Choosing him. Choosing them. Choosing to fight for the love that had set her heart ablaze.

Ayla felt like she was sinking,she could hear Kael calling her name but she couldn't reply him and she fell hard to the ground,she opened her eyes. Ayla looked around slowly, she didn’t know where she was but she knew certainly that this wasn’t any where in Lunaria and the way it looked very lush, the Aura was very different but also welcoming, it didn’t look like anywhere in Lunaria and she looked back and a woman was standing there but the woman's eyeswere closed

“Who are you kidding? I feel like fucking Max Mayfield" Of course she feels like the girl who got dragged into a party that fought monsters but ended up dying. “Who dies?” I pointed out. “Who got resurrected." I turned to her. Staring at her. “Well I'm not Eleven" I didn't realize my tone was stern till she turned to me with a small frown. “I think it's too late to try to scare me away, Ayla. I gave you my blood for you” she pouted. I couldn't help but smile and almost immediately, the sound of car engine pulled in smoothly followed by a soft horn.

As soon as I finished my morning run, I entered the cafeteria sweaty and hungry, the white tank top was dripping with sweat as I moved, just like my body, Nigrum's tropical climate is extremely hot and humid, that's what makes me sound beyond normal, we stopped at a perfect line, when I gave orders for the soldiers to sit down, obeying immediately, everyone took their places, I walked towards Ayla, who was now staring at me, with a piece of cheese standing next to her lips, I showed a wide smile and then I stole the same taking mine, this movement made her blink several times and then she turned her face looking at the plate in front of her. ________ Who gave permission to steal my food? She

The enemy faltered, confused by the speed and precision of our defense. Then I saw her, Ayla. She wasn’t cowering or frozen. She watched with wide, steady eyes. She didn’t scream or run. She was observing, analyzing. My gut twisted with something new, respect, maybe even admiration. This girl could survive. And maybe… she could even challenge me someday. AYLA’S POV I couldn’t move yet, but I could think. Every action and fight, every move Darius made, looked like a predator’s dance. I realized he wasn’t just fighting for the land. He was fighting for control, dominance, and survival.