He Chose Me He Don't Want You นิยาย & เรื่องราว

On the day Selene Ashwood is meant to become Luna, the woman who once destroyed her life returns covered in blood, and with a single lie that shatters everything. Branded the daughter of a traitor since childhood, Selene has spent her life fighting for a place in the Moonfang Pack. When the Moon Goddess reveals Kael Draven, the future Alpha, as her fated mate, she dares to believe her darkest days are finally over. But when Kael's former lover accuses Selene of kidnapping and torture, the evidence is impossible to ignore, and the man who once swore to protect her chooses doubt over love. Imprisoned, betrayed, and hunted as a fugitive, Selene uncovers a secret capable of destroying ever

It was a message. He will never choose you.

“I have no fear or doubt in my decision. I don't want to sever our bond anymore. We might have figured our fate earlier than our mates but I don't regret it. I choose us, I choose you Karl.” The words don’t shake. They don’t rush. They land solid and true. Karl freezes. Actually freezes. For half a second, I worry I broke him. “Say that again,” he whispers. I smile, tears stinging my eyes. “I choose you. Not because I’m scared. Not because I need protection. Because I want you. Because when the world goes quiet, you’re who I look for.” His breath shudders out of him. He steps forward like he’s afraid I’ll disappear if he moves too fast. His hands hover at my waist, unsure.

He chooses me without realizing he’s choosing at all. And I will make sure he never chooses her. Ever.

“Prese. Don’t listen to him. You are not his. You are stronger. Do you hear me? Stronger!” Tears rolled down my cheeks. “I want to believe… but he’s everywhere inside me.” “You don’t need to believe,” he said, pressing his forehead against mine. “You only need to choose. Choose yourself. Choose us.” For a moment, warmth filled my chest. His voice was an anchor pulling me out of the storm. But Berra’s growl filled my head. Fool. He lies. He never truly chose you. Remember when he ignored you? Remember when he looked at Adolfa instead of you? He does not love you. He uses you.

“Say it!” “No! I’m not yours.” I shake my head frantically again when he increases the pressure against my clit but still refuses to let me climax and the tension in my core writhes and twists barely contained. “I chose you, Ian. I choose you. I’m not just yours. You’re mine.”

“She is your fiancée.” His jaw tightens. “Not by choice.” “But still,” I push, my chest tightening again. “She exists. She is not just some detail you can ignore.” His gaze darkens. “I am not ignoring her.” “Then what are you doing?” Silence. A dangerous kind. Then he leans in slightly, his voice dropping again. “I am choosing you.” My heart stops. “That is not how it works,” I whisper. “It is exactly how it works.” “You cannot just choose me and expect everything else to disappear.”

“Am I a part of a sick game I’m not aware of?” “Are you fucking kidding me?” Cupping the sides of my face in a firm hold, he lifted my head and leaned down, his lips just inches away from mine, his breath sending shivers down my body. “You’re not and never were and never will be a fucking conquest. You are not an item of pity for me either. I want you because I want you. Every fucking part of you. Every fucking inch. You’re giving me a choice to leave you because you don’t want to.”

“I promised never to make you cry. If need be for the tears, it has to be when I'm inside you, when you can't handle the pleasure. And now here I am, doing exactly the opposite.” I swat his arm playfully “Micheal, you're so naughty.” He wrapped his hands around me. “I will be anything for you, baby. I just don’t wanna lose you. That's the truth.” I stared at him. “I want to be someone you really choose. Not because you have to, but because you want to.” “I want you, that's why I chose you ” he said without hesitating. “And I will choose you every time. Over and over again.”