Love Chooser Novels & Stories

If only it has its own freedom, my eyes would have had its way out to go near the man. I shook away all my thoughts and decided to woman up. I don't believe that man should always be the one to make the first move. If you like someone, then it's your responsibility to do something with your own feelings. Not contented of the fleeting moment of witnising such a God's masterpiece, I entered the store and pretended to go through the chocolates and biscuits where I could get a perfect sight of him. All about him is admirable. How he swiftly put cans of beer on the counter and how he slides his hand on his pocket, makes me want to stare at him dreamily. Oh, I'm getting crazy. I gathered all my co

"You're right. But I'm pretty sure you'll choose me for the test this time over any other man. Correct?" That was true. It was better for her to give her virginity to a man she knew even from a dream than a stranger she did not know at all. At least Alpha Atlas would not be able to see her body because he was blind, so Iris thought. "In order for you to pass the selection this time and be able to move into the Pack's main house, you have to play the game. I've already talked to the host that they'll check each room to see if the participants are really doing their job or just pretending. So I can't lie, there must be blood to prove it."

“But first, your highness, a question: Do you believe you’ll find love through this process?” Christian's gaze was steady. Confident. “I can’t say for certain, Miguel. I don’t know what fate or God has planned for me… but I’m eager to find out.” The crowd roared in approval. “Very well, your highness. Please proceed.” Christian approached the ornate black box filled with cards bearing names. He began drawing them one by one, announcing them with measured calm. “Zoey Grandfield.” “Mabel Crosgrove.” “Mirabelle Anderson.”

"I want you, Taylor. I can give you times ten of whatever Diego gives you, I'm wealthy, hot and everything you want in a man. I'm attracted to you, Taylor and I'm ready to get you to myself." The knot just tightened. "I...I don't love you, I...I love Diego." "Love is for weak people. With my power, I can eradicate all the people after you in a go, Diego can't keep you safe, Donovan is his father and no matter how much love he gives you, blood is always thicker than water, Diego will choose his father over to you." I inhaled deeply, reeling myself for what I wanted to say. "I don't care, I love Diego and I'll never go with anyone that's not him."

The football match started, and as always the girls started their bets and taking sides, few were chit-chatting and other's were cheering the players on. Kelly turned to me when she noticed I was just watching the field absent-minded. "Cindy, are you still choosing Jeffrey's team?" "Ni," I told her immediately, not even wanting to hear his name mentioned around me. Janet and Kelly were both surprised, I knew I chose his team last time, but this time I was rooting only for Russeli, if Jeffery loses, other students who admire him will know there is nothing special in him, but his looks.

Dante sighed, like I was being difficult. "Eleanor, this cheap thing isn't even worthy of your sister." I met his eyes. "Then why is it worthy of me?" He blinked, then smiled. "When you two were kids, everyone said you looked like her shadow—smaller, darker. The pink diamond requires someone who can carry it off. Platinum is understated. It suits you."

Grandma had pointed at her and screamed, calling her a self-righteous lunatic. "You either love a child, or you don’t. Why are you hiding behind this lottery nonsense? If you don’t want Silas Vale, I’ll take him back to the countryside right now. Otherwise, throw away that damned lottery box and love both children together!" Mom had sneered back coldly. "How I love my children is none of your business. I love both of them, of course. But there will always be bias. That can’t be controlled. "That’s exactly why I bought the lottery box to truly be fair. If they want something, they rely on their own luck. Their father and I won’t interfere. If he can’t draw the long stick, that just means he’s

She was choosing it. Completely.

As for Lavender, she picked Cooper after surveying the situation. Lulu was the fourth to choose, and Evelyn was taken aback when the former selected her. After all, Lulu was known for her eccentricities. Still, Lulu was sensible enough to steer clear of picking a vocational high school student. They had all been in showbiz long enough to orchestrate this subtly, so Leon had no choice but to pick Aria. A viewer commented, "Leon is doomed. If he wants to win this round, it all hinges on the fourth guest participant."

The kind that doesn’t ask to be chosen. Only answered.