Love Chooser Novels & Stories

I chuckled as the tears continued to fall and the rumble in his chest made me grow comfortable with staying in that position where nothing else mattered. His smile hit me, the blinding light behind it illuminating the lining of the stars in my universe to fall for him. Only intensifying the wanton need I had for him. I knew I should have been upset over blaming myself for thinking I lost his book, but I was glad that this was happening. "Although I loved all his poems . . . there's one that really stood out to me," he said taking the book out of my hands to flip through it. He eventually placed it back into my hands and I'm met with the words THE CHOICE staring back at me.

Ava fell silent for a second, then she smiled and hugged Alina, " I am happy for you. Liam has a great choice " " Ava! You don't have a problem with it ", Alina asked with disbelief. " Why would I have? I had moved on a long time ago. Ali, you are so lucky that you got a person who truly loved you. I saw the never-ending love in eyes of Liam or the girl he loves. Do you know he was so dedicated to his love that he didn't date anyone till now? Many hot and beautiful girls were behind him but he never gives a single glance at them. Accept his proposal, I am sure he will keep you happy ", Ava said.

I could tell with one hundred percent certainty none of these women were that way. My father’s right hand man and Beta, a man named Cooper, had pulled me aside one day to tell me about a potential opportunity to find a mate. I had been invited to join the cast of some show called Luna’s Choice. At first, I brushed it aside. I wanted no part in something like that. There was no way any of the contestants on the show would make for a good Luna.

The voting app was still open, waiting for me to make a choice. Green checkmark. Or a red X. My thumb hovered over the screen. I didn’t want to vote at all, but if I had to, of course wanted to vote for Liora. Gods, I wanted to so, so badly. She deserved to pass. She had been put through hell tonight by a man who had intentionally stacked all the odds against her, and she had still managed to save someone’s life in the process, even when it meant failing her final challenge. But then I thought about my parents. About their warning.

"If you grovel and apologize to Kevin right now, we might consider forgiving you." When I didn't speak or show any sign of compliance, his fury exploded. "You rubbish! I guess we're doing this the hard way!" He signaled the movers. The crew leader understood, grabbing my collar and forcing me to grovel. I struggled with all my might, but the only response I got was slap after slap, the blows so hard my head spun. They pressed down on my neck, forcing me to apologize to Kevin. Just then, several Rolls-Royces and a long Lincoln pulled up in front of the bridal shop.

He pulled back slightly and wiped away my tears. “That’s what I meant when I said you saved my life again,” he said softly, resting his forehead against mine. Aryk interrupted our moment. “You passed one of the hardest tests for any sorcerer. You could have easily chosen the path she’d shown you – the path to darkness and power.” He looked at the two of us. “You chose love and light, even at the risk of harm. Many seasoned sorcerers would have fallen for that trick. It’s not always easy to see the truth.”

Between dress shopping, getting attacked by alpha-holes, Shane claiming my virginity, and taking me back to his room I hadn’t had the chance to think about this stranger who I was supposed to be waiting and hoping for. Sure, I’ve thought about him, but I’ve never thought that I wanted to seek him out or sit pretty until he finds me. Shane chose me and I chose him. That’s the kind of love I want, that’s the kind of partner I want to be with. Someone who I choose, not who is chosen for me. Now that I’ve marked him and have been marked, you would think that I would panic at the idea of meeting my Goddess-chosen mate, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. I don’t feel anything about him.

“Yes, I can. My true name is Fate.” My jaw drops. “You’re…Fate.” “Yep.” She confirms. I look at her. “And you can give me Grey?” She nods. “If that’s what you want.” “Are you kidding?!” I bounce in my seat. “Yes! A million times. Yes!” She puts her hands on me to stop me from bouncing. “Wait. You can’t make the choice that easily.” I stop. “Why?” She stands, walks a bit with her hands in her shorts pockets and turns. “There are a few….consequences.”

p "Brandon." He smiled, a small, tiny smile, just a quick barely there lift of his lips, but I saw it, and I wanted to see it again. I sighed. "I'll be honest and say, I put off thinking about all of this as much as possible. You have to understand that this isn't normal–I mean, two boys fighting for me? I'm up for that. But two twins who look exactly alike that I've barely known for five weeks asking me to choose between them? On top of that, one them isn't even gay–It's a lot at stake here and I'm not talking about my job–just in general. I really don't want to waste my time, Brandon. This isn't some teen drama." His head fell forward when he nodded.

Jacob crossed his arms and tapped his foot as he waited for my response. "That's how it seems." I rolled my eyes before closing them. "They're fools. The Analog is full of witches yet none of them have caught onto anything odd about us? They will be defeated easily." I heard him spit to the floor when he finished with his opinion. "They aren't all oblivious. The girl has caught on even though she hasn't noticed it herself." Lora's voice flooded into the room. I opened my eyes and looked at her curiously. She always had a quiet step when entering. Probably because she was the only one who naturally picked up our witch's magical techniques.