Novel & Cerita Kanao Final Selection

"Ravyn!" About once a week, Kanji would show up shouting in support from the stands. To be accurate, it's just Pierret who can't get in because she's an outsider. And then the various preparations in the checklist have been ticked off every day until completed. The first day of the selection of AB...

Several names are mentioned as candidates who will take part in the selection that will be held by the ministry of education considering the number of ice skating clubs in South Korea. Some of the names mentioned were Junho and Ma Ri for the pair skating category, Yong Dae for the men's singles category, and of course Naomi who was sent for the ladies singles category. People applauded when the name was mentioned as a candidate who will participate in the selection for the world-class winter Olympics. "Cheer up, Naomi! It's your time to shine again," whispered Hye In. Although Hye In was not selected as a candidate for this year's Olympic selection due to her lack of flight time, she was sti

When she finally reached Joyce, she was crying. “Thank you,” she said. “Thank you so much.” Joyce seemed uncomfortable by her attention but he shook her hand all the same. “Of course. Sure.” Susie moved to her spot behind him. “Now,” Nathan said, reclaiming everyone’s attention. “We have a special circumstance for our final selection.” “Final?” whispered one of the girls. “They’ve only said 7 names, not 8. There should be two more.” Nathan continued, “Prince Nicholas and Prince Julian have both selected the same candidate for their final choice.”

After last night, she had quickly fallen asleep, and since the crack of dawn, Kael had returned to his usual self. “We will leave for the heart of the capital a day before the conference,” Kael announced. Before Liora could say a word, all she heard was the door slam behind him. “Cold scumbag,” she hissed, closing her eyes as she leaned backward. Presently, she had two eligible contestants to beat. First was Luna Kelly Elandor of Claw Pack, the smallest pack in the realm, but one held in high esteem and the most fruitful of all. Then there was Luna Marilyn of Iron Ridge. Iron Ridge, who was generally not a suitable candidate but had to be included in the list for every selection, thanks to h

ZURI POV Happiness is coursing through my body like a drug. Fiadh, Krystal, and I are the only ones left. Some groups haven't even had a female chosen yet. I can't believe we were all scared about not getting chosen. "Captain Maxim, please select your female," the announcer says and I watch as another orange giant from Bronkark steps out of line. He heads for the Hassin females and holds out his hand toward Ceenu. "Ceenu of Hassin, please accept my hand," the rather quiet male says and the metallic beauty beams at him.

JIA POV None of us have really spoken to one another since returning to the arena. I am so nervous that if I open my mouth I will definitely puke and from the looks on my friends' faces I can deduce they feel the same. The other females have spoken to each other in low mumbles, but we haven't paid them any attention. There is only one thing on our mind... The champions' selection. "The time has finally come. Commander Garlof as the winner of the Harvest, you can select your mate first. Will the fifty-five females from all over the Galaxy, please come forward," the announcer says, and I run my trembling hands over my large skirt.

I stood, amidst twenty others, as we were the ones who had made it to the finals. Everyone who came to watch or support were seated while we stood on the stage for their display. The commentator appeared, approaching the pulpit. “I welcome everyone to the most anticipated Royal Final!” The crowd cheered, “We come here every year to watch the geniuses in all the kingdoms far and wide compete to lift their kingdoms to greater heights.” He turned towards us, “Of course, every year we celebrate those who have worked hard to gather unbelievable scores. This year they are five. Firstly, the Raven wood pack’s very own Alpha Roman, Chief Fenrir from the Central Academy, Warwick Kingdom’s beta warrio

She decided she would explain to him later—what mattered now was getting her name on that list, because she truly wanted to join. “Kuya Drei only said that to them so they’d leave me alone. But I’m really eighteen,” she answered Rowena, forcing herself to stay calm even though the girl had been getting on her nerves for a while now. “Isn’t that right, Kuya?” she turned to Andrei. “Yes. She’s right,” Andrei agreed, which even surprised her a little. It seemed Andrei had just decided to go along with what she wanted. “That’s good then! That means you’re absolutely qualified to join,” Mang Kanor said cheerfully, and finally, Aling Wenky officially wrote her name down as one of the contestants.

“First place in this trial goes to Miss Selene.” A small, satisfied smile touched Selene’s lips. She gave a graceful little nod but said nothing. “Second place,” the elder continued, “Miss Anara.” A few soft murmurs rippled around the table. I kept my hands folded in my lap and gave a single nod. “However,” he added, “when we combine the scores from both trials, the overall leader is still Miss Anara.” The silence that followed was heavy loaded with all the things no one wanted to say out loud.

Another elder continued, “If your mate reveals herself that night, the transition will be… smooth. But if she does not… you will be expected to choose a Luna from the princesses and noble ladies at your ball.” One of them added, “Lady Anika would make a fine Luna. Strong blood, loyal to the pack.” Luciano and Darius both scoffed. Kane’s jaw tightened — just a little. Barely noticeable. But Darius Caught it. “What if he doesn’t feel like choosing?” Darius asked, his voice lazy. The elder didn’t even glance at him. “The pack does not run on feelings.” A heavy silence filled the room. For a split second, a face flashed in Kane’s mind — Elara looking up at him in the dark, soft and open.