Chosen Sister Novels & Stories

She continued, voice soft but firm: “You are something rare. Something powerful. Something the moon has chosen.” I shook my head. “No. Damon chose me. The moon didn’t.” She smiled. “The moon chose you first. Damon only followed.” My heart stuttered. I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know how to breathe. I didn’t know how to exist in a world where someone spoke to me like this. Luna Selene stood and extended her hand. “Come,” she said. “Walk with me.”

Kaia’s POV I was standing by the door of the dining hall with a basket of my neatly folded clothes in my arms and two servants walked past carrying a sparkling silver gown towards my sister's chamber. “How beautiful is that one,” one servant whispered excitedly. “The Alpha will certainly pick Lady Selene.” “He must,” said the other. “She is the most beautiful girl in the Eastern Regions.” As they walked by neither of them looked at me. I looked down and moved away from the woman, and went to the laundry room.

He glanced one last time at the girls and then turned to the promulgator. "I choose Keeler," Trevor said out loud, and Skye let out the breath she had been holding. The promulgator invited the girl to come and stand beside the young man, and together they went forward and stood next to the first couple. The process flowed with the next young man, Hogan, who chose Erinna. Next in line was Eamon, who chose Tenile. Then it was Oisin's turn, who approached the girls with a slow and steady step, and his gaze fixed on them.

The elders gathered in the great hall three nights later. The Choosing Ceremony was approaching. Ryan had reluctantly agreed to accept the throne. But he still refused to choose a mate. Which left the responsibility in the elders’ hands. Two names had been presented to the council. Selene. And Aria. Selene had lineage. Influence. Connections within the pack. But Aria possessed something the elders could not ignore. Potential. Even if they could not fully explain it. Luna Maren spoke first.

“The Choice of the Circle. The four claimed males will be unbound from both females. They will stand in the center. The mantle will flow to whichever sister whose soul they choose. The chosen Omega keeps her bonds and her power. The other loses everything. Power, bonds, and life.” My knees almost gave out but Ethan caught me before I fell. Selene’s face went pale for a second. Then the smirk came back, colder now. “Perfect,” she said. “Let the boys pick. We will see who they really want.” I looked at my guys. Their faces were strong as stone. Ethan stepped forward first. “We already chose,” he said loud and clear. “We chose Raven the day we met her. Nothing changes that.” Dante cracked his n

"Please." "You know we all decided on one thing." One of the coven elders mentioned. "Anyone who comes into this cave cannot leave this cave alive. We trust nobody." That was exactly what I was trying to avoid. My heart thumped with fright. I didn't want to hurt my sister, and that was why I was harsh already. How would she know what was going on that she just came here innocently just to call me back home. She turned to the elders with confusion and turned to me like she was asking what they were saying. My face remained neutral even though my I felt so much pain to have to do this. I couldn't be considered as, weak, if I was it was going to lead to a lot of chaos. I was the only chosen one

He trails off, eyes fogging. Killer.... He didn't have to say it. It echoed. It resounded. I could feel my heart cracking. All the years of wishing, wishing that we could be a family again..... I looked again at my brothers. None of them spoke. None of them looked at me. Selene lowers her eyes, as if she can’t bear to see. Tears gather “I only asked—” Astria’s lips curls. “Don’t flatter yourself, cousin. I am the chosen bride.”

I demanded, voice shaking. My sister’s smile faded. “I’m not helping them,” she said softly. “I’m helping you.” My throat tightened. “How?” I whispered. My sister’s eyes narrowed. “By giving you the choice,” she said. “The spine can’t judge you if you accept it.” My heart pounded. My mind raced. Adrian’s voice was desperate. “Don’t listen to her,” he said. “She’s been programmed.” My sister’s eyes flashed. “Programmed?” she repeated, voice cold.

she continued, lifting her chin slightly, her voice steady and unwavering, “I choose it.. I choose you Darius Varyn.” The bond snapped into place fully. Wolves bowed their heads—not out of submission, but recognition. Of power. Of truth. Of something greater than what had come before. I felt it in my chest. In my blood. In the way her presence wrapped around mine like it had always belonged there. I stepped closer, my voice low but carrying. “And I choose you,” I said. Not just as Luna. Not just as mate. But as equal.. As everything. The elder stepped back and with that..

She looks at me and then again at my sister. "W....why?". Ava shakily asked. "Because she's more mature than you and understands what family is.". Dad paused; he grabbed me by the other hand and pulled me out from hiding at his back. "Ava and Ada," he paused, and then continued afterward: "Tonight, we will set the record straight; who is going to become the chosen one, and anyone who becomes the chosen one, the other has to accept it and support her sister, do you understand?".