It's Your Choice Reading Answers Novels & Stories

“Why don’t you like Ben?” “Are there choices?” Marga asked instead of answering me. Yes. There were choices, and I just crossed out Ben from my three options.

“And if I don’t choose you?” You will still choose. I frown. “That does not answer the question.” It does. The presence moves slightly closer. Not threatening. Not aggressive. Just certain. Because refusing is also a choice. My chest tightens. Because I understand that. Too well. There is no neutral ground here. No standing still. If I reject it, I am not preserving anything. I am deciding a different outcome. “And what happens after the choice?” The system resolves. “That is vague.” It is accurate.

/THE ALPHA’S SECOND CHOICE- A Bid To Hate/ ~09- Death ^EMMA’S POINT OF VIEW^ Kelvin led me away from the couple is and Steven’s voice brought my attention to the podium where he stood, his eyes glinting with a strange kind of joy. Why was he happy?

Right before my mating ceremony, I drank the glass of milk my mother had brought me. It didn’t take long for my consciousness to slip away. When I opened my eyes, I found myself locked inside a basement, a silver lock barring the door. Shifting, I threw myself against the door desperately, even when my flesh was torn and bloody. At last, I broke free. I dragged my broken body to the ceremony, only to find my adopted sister, Maeve, standing on the altar in a gown far more extravagant than mine. My mate—the one who had my heart—placed the Luna crown that was meant for me on Maeve’s head. Maeve sank into my mate’s embrace, her frame fragile. “Ulric, I feel like I’m dreaming. I’m

I said, my voice still shaking. “What will you do in a situation where you must choose between your loved ones and yourself?” “H-Hey! Why does this sound like a question from a beauty pageant?” “Answer!” I flinched. “Okay! Okay… I will choose my loved ones!” “Why?” he asked again. “B-Because they matter to me. I would rather choose them than myself, and I will never tire of making that decision. Please don’t kill me!” Good heavens! My brain was racing to answer his strange questions.

“One last question for you.” I pinch the bridge of my nose, silently praying my headache goes away. “What?” “If you had to choose—the Mafia or Zandra—which would you pick?” I scowl. “How the hell am I supposed to answer that?” “By picking one or the other.” XXX

“None” His eyes flashed surprise but it was gone faster than it came. “If I may, what’s the reason for your answer?” He questioned and I licked my dry lips nervously. “Putting myself as the caregiver in the story I’d thrive for happiness and nothing more. Not having the bird around would make me unhappy so I can’t let it go but also forcing it to stay would make me unhappy. In other words, if it’s not genuine I don’t want it. So I choose ‘none’ instead I’d wait it out until it picks the right choice and if it doesn’t I guess that’s just another lesson learnt. Also, I chose none of your options because I believe in life there’re always other choices. It shouldn’t be restricted to those option

A girl at the back raised her hand up for questioning. "Yes, miller." "Mr sky. Are we suppose to choose our opposite partners?" She asked. "No. The question would choose you instead. Only two people as same questions. So I would start with you miller. Come out to read your question, so who so ever finds it similar would be your partner." Everyone looked at each other, nervous of who would be their partner. Miller stood Infront of the class and hexitately, she read her questions.

Here goes my answer. " guys " I say and they looked at me eagerly " I I can't choose ," " Listen Emma, either you choose one or you lose us both"

"You read my journal." "The one you hid poorly. Yes." He stood, moved toward her, maintaining the distance that was also intimacy. "You lied to me, Avery. You told me it was Phase Two, the dare, the framework. But it wasn't. It was—" He stopped, the word sticking, the admission that cost him. "It was choice. Real choice. The expansion I said I wanted for you." "And?"