Novel & Cerita Choosen

“Do it.” Jordan crouched, pressing his hand to the ground again, breathing slow, controlled. “It’s deep,” he muttered. “Shielded. Whoever did this knew what they were doing.” “Chad didn’t do this alone,” Phil said grimly over comms. “No,” I agreed. My gaze lifted. I tried to Focused on nothing visible—And everything at once. “But he’s going to regret it anyway.” Jordan’s head snapped up. “I’ve got it.” We had a direction. A thread to her. It was Thin. But real.

I assumed he had squashed her fight, but seeing her here, only made me realize how strong the girl actually is. “I was right about you two.” I stated quietly to the man I call friend. Sure a lot had happened, and I couldn’t understand the situation entirely, but one thing was clear, Dylan was Lewis’s mate. “You’ve chosen her!” “She chose me…” was his simple reply, however in hind sight there was nothing simple about it, she had chosen him, him but not Josh. I couldn’t understand how a girl could turn down her goddess given pairing for one fabricated out of nothing.

Some like a fish-shaped, some like a flower or a superhero character. Luckily, there are nearly a dozen children, if there were more children. Dean doesn’t know how he could satisfy the wishes of the children. Dean is surprised by his nephew's passionate love for the chubby, fat pig. Nephew's eyes, glittering, passionately looking at the pig. He thought his nephew can’t bite a piece on the pig.

"Anyways, let me get to the point of my visit. Mum, you have to choose one of the two. You are suffering and, along with you dad and Harold are also suffering. Dad hasn't genuinely smiled since this has happened. He tries to hide it from me, but I can hear him cry in the evenings when he goes to bed. He misses you so much it's hurting him. I am truly sorry to do this, but I have to ask you, do you want Harold or dad? You don't have to answer now, but you will have to soon. As soon as possible so we can end the suffering of all three of you. Please mum." I had started crying at the last part because I was literally begging her at the moment to choose. I'm not dumb. I know that one of the two

"It's not so bad when you get used to it, Luna Iris. Believe me, it isn't. I know that it's hard for you, but I'm certain that you will adjust with time." "And if I don't?" I primped. "What if I never adjust, Jamison? What if my life only gets worse from here? What if everything turns out different from this point?" "The goddess always chooses two people who are highly compatible with each other. She never makes any mistake." He advised me. "If she had chosen you, then she had a reason for doing so. Keep the faith, Luna. I know that things would only get better." "Thank you so much for your kind words, Jamison. I feel a lot better now," I chimed happily.

“I know that too.” Zeo snarls, frustrated. “You should have marked her.” “No,” I snap. The thought alone sends a jolt of conflict through me. Marking isn’t something done to protect. It’s a claiming—final, binding, primal. Something she isn’t ready for. Something she hasn’t chosen. And I refuse to take a choice away from her. Even if the enemy is using her unmarked state as an opening. I inhale deeply, grounding myself. Her scent lingers on the air—soft, faintly sweet, unmistakable. It brushes against my senses like a warm hand on the back of my neck.

That was the reason I chose Felicity. * #TBC

He whispered, “I know that you and Tristan are very close. Inseparable.” Tristan blurted out, “Of course we are twin brothers! What do you expect?” Leo sighed. The stillness was a blade going through Tomas’s spirit. “I am afraid that Tomas will not be included. It is only you, Tristan, who has been chosen.” Suddenly, Tomas felt dizzy and confused. What just happened? Ambrose thought. It wasn't what they agreed to. Tristan was startled. “But why? I can not, and would not just leave my brother alone?”

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While the Chosen have yet to be selected, the chances of them coming from his pack were high. I felt sorry for the unlucky girl the Moon Goddess entangled him with. Taking the glass of water with me, I skipped back to the meeting room. I came to an abrupt halt as a delicious scent wafted through me, the musky aroma of pine cones and spices entwined to produce a scent that could only be described as perfection. Searching for the source of the smell, I gasped as my eyes narrowed onto a tall male, his back was turned to me, but I could already feel my body moving towards him like a magnet. His tousled brown hair blew effortlessly in the breeze of the open window.