Harry Potter Chosen One Novels & Stories

We were left speechless. "Finally." Sarah said, breathless. "We did it." Theo said with an exhale. I was short of words. Sarah and Theo looked at me and then I, at them, "What?" "Well you are the chosen one." Sarah smiled at me. "Only you can retrieve it." Theo reiterated.

"Oh, I believe you think that. But tell me, Sarah... do you even know who you are?" I stiffened. "I'm warning you—" "The chosen one." The words hit me like ice water. My heart stopped. "What did you just say?" He grinned wider, stepping closer. "The chosen one of the prophecy. The one destined to hold both bloodlines. I never thought I'd meet you this soon." My breathing hitched. "You're insane." "Oh, am I?" he purred. "Then tell me, why do you carry the Lunarshade's scent on you?"

My heart pounded faster as I rummaged through it. Scrolls. Old and brittle. One of them had a title burned into the front. “The Chosen One.” I swallowed hard.

“The chosen one has made her spirit known, I have seen and felt her. It is time for you to carry out your promise and find her.” “And what do I do when I find her?” This was the part we hadn’t spoken about, what would happen once we found this ‘chosen one’. A chosen one of great power, stronger than all, one who will rule over the realm. No scroll nor prophecy that I have read, had yet to mention this person, who I have now been told is a female.

I said abit scared The page flipped again and started writing "THE KEEPER OF THE BOOK IS PASSED DOWN FROM GENERATIONS TO ONLY THE NEXT CHOSEN ONE WHICH IS WHY I AM HERE TODAY" "So, you think I'm the chosen one" I asked "ONLY THE BOOK DECIDES WHO TO BE PASSED DOWN TO AS THE CHOSEN ONE" "So that's a yes then" I asked curiously "IF THE CHOSEN ONE SHALL ACCEPT THIS GRAND QUEST, SHALL WE BEGIN?" I wasn't sure of the answer to that question... I mean my life is perfect... What more can this book give me that I don't already have??

My hand was back to its hideous features as I let go of her. Moments later I was sucked back to my chamber, I hurriedly went back to the book and flipping it back and forth. "The Damnation Curse of the Sorceress" it was stated there that the curse could never be broken, unless with a special power of the chosen one. I had found the chosen one, and the healer, then I had found the witch moments ago, the sorceress heir. I recognized the light brown eyes and the freckles, all of her people had the same exact characteristic features.

Don Ferrer has two children who are as beautiful as his wife, Lucia. Jade is his eldest child, nineteen years old, beautiful, has a brave aura, smart and good at using a weapon in battle. But her most specialty of all is using a sword. With her courage and high confidence in herself, she dreams of becoming a warrior and becoming a general who will lead her own team.

“I see. That certainly isn’t what our books tell us.” “Of course not. Why sully the name of your precious king?” Lucas let out a sigh and went on, “To make a deal with the devil required a medium. A key as a means of opening the gate. A soul to sacrifice. It was called a ‘chosen one’. By all accounts, the chosen one was someone particularly precious to the King. Could you take a guess as to who that could possibly be?” Thinking back to it, I couldn’t recall anyone who was particularly precious to the king. Besides, maybe…

He said with a hint of tears in his eyes and then he sank to the ground and rested on his knees. “I now believe all that has been said. I believe the kid’s words…” “You are the Chosen One!” ** {Prince Landon's POV}

locked onto me. "The fate of your kind and the supernatural world rests in your hands, Chosen one," he declared in a voice that wasn’t his own. It was deep, ancient, layered with echoes of something far beyond this realm. I froze, my blood turning to ice. "You are the Chosen One, the Pure White Wolf," the voice continued, reverberating through the room. "But you are not ready. You must prepare, or all will be lost." My breath hitched. My heart slammed against my ribs.