Choosing Someone Better Novel Novels & Stories

After thinking for a while, I took a deep breath and said to him, “I’m so sorry, Mr. Ronaldo, but I’m choosing Alex.” His eyes widened in shock, and so did Alex’s. He just stood there beside me, frozen. But I didn’t want to waste time. I continued, “He’s someone I never want to lose. So I’m choosing him. And also, he’s the best thing that has happened to me in this whole world. He’s the right man for me, and I’m not choosing anyone else apart from him.”

“You’re…you’re you. You have probably a million girls at your fingertips. I bet if you snapped those fingers right now, one would come running.” “And?” “And… I don’t plan on being one of them,” I tell him. “I don’t do this. Meet guys in dark rooms. And it’s obvious this is normal for you. I’ll bet you see multiple girls at once. And that’s just not me. I’m not some random hookup. And I get the feeling, you can make me change my mind. That’d be bad for me.” “Good is overrated.” “Maybe that’s why I showed,” I say. “Good is overrated. It’s probably a terrible idea and I should let you return to your perfect life…”

What happened to him? She paused on the picture in which he was kissing her and zoomed in. They both radiated happiness, smiling as they kissed. Shanice scoffed. How can someone settle for being someone's second choice anyway? Serena had no self-respect. No matter what, nothing can change the fact that she was Asher's first choice and Serena will always be the second choice.

It wasn't what she expected. She didn't want the best, but she had expected better. She never wanted this, the union, the family and especially him. She had admired him from afar but never dreamt of it being this close. Now she's living the dream, or better still, the nightmare.

"Who is this? And who are you to say anything about Dorian?" Before I could remind her who I was, the man chosen for her, the marriage her father had paid dearly to secure, the call ended. Anger rose in my chest. Perfect. My arranged mate did not even have my number saved. Dorian Wraith let out a loud laugh, looking more pleased with himself by the second. "How pitiful. I don't know how you got Seris's number, but you didn't seriously think she'd help you just because you called, did you?"

The woods is a sacred place, but someone could still be lurking around somewhere. Such risk I take coming out here to meet with him. If I ever get caught, I'm very sure I wouldn't survive it no matter how foolish Buck may be. He would surely waste my life. But with Buck, carrying out my plan has been easier. I can't imagine it being so easy with Jay. Jay was smart and had trained to be an alpha, and Buck, just some foolish second son. Brie The morning comes fast. I groan weakly with my body, feeling sore. It's definitely the bed. I've never laid on such a mattress before.

THE CITY OF CHOICES The moment Aria crossed the gate, she heard voices. Thousands of them. People were screaming at one another. "I should have chosen her!" "I could have been a king!" "I could have saved my brother!" "I was supposed to be famous!" "I chose the wrong life!" Aria looked around. A man ran past her. He suddenly stopped. He looked at his hands. "I'm a failure." A woman grabbed him. "No, you're not." "I saw myself." "You saw a possibility." "It was better." The woman slapped him. "Then make this life better!"

Rafael: The elevator doors closed behind me with a soft whisper. My reflection stared back from the polished metal, but the man looking back seemed like a stranger. Same expensive suit, same face that had graced business magazines for years. But something fundamental had shifted. I had made my choice. The words still reeled in my mind like a bell that would not stop ringing. I choose her. I choose Fiona. I choose her over legacy, heart over heritage, the woman who challenged me over the man who had given me my life.

I knew i looked messy and a hearty cry I had earlier on Uber hadn't done me any favors. I had a quick meal. Then I settled around the sofa. I watched the bachelor and cursed the ability of the protagonist to choose a good person. Why does everyone always go for the good looks? I'm hundred percent sure if me and Heidi walked around anyone would choose Heidi. I won't even stand a chance. I'm not jealous of Heidi. I'm just stating a fact.