Chosen X Novels & Stories

I heaved a long breath, sighing, “Ares is the third chosen, she's an observer, not much of a speaker. She tends to be very blunt when she speaks and has strong listening skills.” “Keep it coming…” Kaela encouraged, boosting my little confidence. “Yara,” I continued, tapping my fingers lightly on the table as I tried to recall Kaela’s earlier words. “She is the fourth chosen, she is calm and graceful, but very… urm… unpredictable with her moods. She values tradition and dislikes anyone who questions it.” Kaela smiled approvingly. “Exactly. Just be respectful and don’t argue unless you are certain of your point.”

Please help me out. She looked at the girls again. "Uhm. The one in the white over there. And.. uhm... The one.... The one with the black leather." She hesitantly said. Both girls jumped up with malicious grins. "The first lucky two are announced! Please come here so we can choose the right outfits for you." Xael said with a grin. No doubt he would have a lot of fun seeing the girls change in all the outfits that he pointed out. Outfits meaning sets of lingerie.

She didn't have much of a choice, it was either her or- "Millions of innocent wolves. " Chris added pointedly. I looked down quickly, finding the floor a much better sight than to look at the wolves and risk seeing the disappointed look on their faces. Anything was better than seeing that expression. "And she chose right. She made the right choice by choosing herself." Xavier says tightly.

They stayed until the bell rang, until the library emptied, until their choice had been observed and catalogued and would be reported back to Dante, to Chelsea, to the architecture of the school that made their private becoming public property. Grayson didn't care. Or he cared and chose anyway, the distinction he'd offered her applied to himself. He walked her to her next class. Held her hand in the hallway, the performance of coupledom that was also real, also chosen, also the only way through the game that wasn't a game. At her classroom door, she stopped. Looked at him with the observation he couldn't name, the calculation that was also wonder. "Chelsea said you're the first to choose me

Silence spread like mist. Then she finished, her tone almost reverent: "And so, I judged. One by one. All who bore his legacy. I saw their choices. Their sins. Their dreams. And now… I stand before the last." Her eyes locked on me. "You are my chosen."

While both options enticed her, she couldn't deny the inner playfulness she shared with Trent. With a soft smile, Aziza signed her choice, "Trent, my sweet pairadon, I choose you." Her decision was made, and she wanted to explore this new and intimate bond with him. Trent's heart swelled with joy, knowing that she had chosen him willingly. He embraced her lovingly, feeling a sense of deep connection and gratitude for the trust she placed in him.

"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

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?”

Congratulations to those chosen! My heart stilled. A sense of unease crawled up my spine as I continued reading. Selected Employees: Jonathan Carter Michael Dawson Vanessa Hayes Samuel Carter Rebecca Holmes Henry Liu Pearl Green Andrew Mills Xavier Blackwood Beatrice Emberlyn I knew that even if I wasn't qualified for this trip, Xander would make my name included so as to torture me . I froze. For a long moment, I just stared at my name as if it would vanish. A two-week trip?