Romans & histoires Chosen: A House Of Night Novel

“You have quarters. You are the revered one, she said slowly while chewing. “Even if it seems you hate it.” I groaned at the thought of that. “I don't even know what the chosen one is.” Up till the last festival of lights, having a knowledge of witches was the fastest way to die in my pack.” Daia nodded. “Yeah, it wasn't easy finding your pack, especially you. Everyone thought the white wolf was gone.” “What do you mean it wasn't easy finding my pack? We've always been there. In Eucharia land.” I asked. Daia’s spoon paused midway to her lips. Slowly she brought it down.

1921 - Seer "Another fated one has denied his destiny, we remain under Vampire rule for another one hundred years." I peered into the hot liquid and ran a finger down the steaming pot, watching carefully as the ripple expanded. "I fear a repeat of history, the next chosen ones give me a bad feeling, they may not be ready in time."

I brushed, embarrassed at being caught. "I'm glad. Let's talk business, shall we?" He asked. I nodded at the question. "Good. Name of target and everything notable about them." He demanded. "Daniel. Beta of Night Wolves Pack. Highly skilled with a bow and arrows. An excellent sword manship. Can not be trapped by using girls as a bait. Also knows how to control his liquor," I supplied. The reason why I stated all those was so that the man would not think about using any of those as a means to end the Beta.

“It’s not about that, it’s about finding the best person, and in the eyes of the lycans at least, you were chosen by the moon goddess herself. People say that you weren’t chosen as King Josh’s mate, you were chosen as the queen.” I sighed as I thought about everything I guess it didn't really matter yet, I'd have to survive the battle first which will be a miracle in of itself. “You should Go and get some sleep, Dylan. I know Lewis is waiting up for you, and you must be exhausted." The alpha smiled sadly at my pondering expression. “I’m sorry if my answer wasn’t what you wanted.”

By the time night fell, I’d accepted three things. 1. The Varyn House had a mood. 2. My crowbar, Brenda Classic, was my closest friend. 3. I was officially cohabiting with a vampire. Honestly? I’d had worse roommates. The lights above the kitchen table flickered lazily. The bulbs hummed even when the switch was off — like Brenda herself was breathing through the wires. I was surrounded by three coffee mugs, one bleeding pen, and a notebook labeled Operation Anti-Crispy.

Lillian sat in the dimly lit library, her fingers tracing the faded ink on the ancient pages. The words blurred together as her mind raced. "In the time before kings and wars, before the first Lycan took his throne, there were the Chosen. And among them was the one who bore the mark of the moon—the first to awaken." Chosen. The mark of the moon. She swallowed hard, her pulse thrumming in her ears. Aedric watched her from across the room, arms crossed, his expression unreadable. He had given her the book, given her the truth, but the weight of it pressed against her like an iron chain.

Her Chosen Mate (Book 3) *** 1. Can't Help Falling in Love (Book 1) 2. Purchased By The Mafia (Book 2) 3. Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3) 4. My Girlfriend is Mafia Queen (Book 4) 5. Loving A Mafia (Book 5)- Upcoming **** 1. Chosen By An Alpha (Stand-Alone) No One POV . A loud wailing could be heard from a child who was crying because of the hunger, but her father, on the other side, was busy in fucking someone else. Tears came out from a four-month-old infant due to suffocation and hunger.

Alex then did as he instructed, annoyed that he had not made him enjoy the comfort of the water and the fragrant leaves that smelled like lavender. He dipped his left palm to the water and continously poured several drops of water on his head as he chanted, "Midnights are the period spiritual beings are more active; it is when they are more powerful, it is when they can defeat anyone except powerful humans, this is the reason why Ogundele, the son of Ladele, the son of Awero, is here, in the middle of the night, in this godly shrine seeking you gods acceptance as the chosen one he was destined to be, he seeks your assistance in whatever he might have done to make you turn your backs toward h

After a lot of thinking, she decided to read a book. She didn't have much of a collection, just a few she had been able to gather over the past years. She grabbed a book titled “Heart of Darkness.” It was a dark romance book. She lay on her bed, flipping through the pages of the book. Ivy grunted as her stomach grumbled for the countless times since she started reading. She checked the time, and it was some minutes past 11AM. “No wonder this stupid tummy won't stop growling,” she mumbled.

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.