Love Chooser Novels & Stories

Not needing further instruction I take a big bite of my food and sigh in contentment the look is nothing compared to the mouth-watering taste. After filling my stomach, I sit back against the chair and watch as he finishes his food. He smiles when he notices me watching him. "what he asks as he sits back against the back of his chair placing a napkin over his food to signal he is done. " Swallowing the fear that bubbles in me I ask him, so why did you choose me as your bride? I'm sure you had 100 different options why did you decide for it to be me. crossing his hands over the table he begins. " That is not the right question but it is one I'm willing to answer. Simply, you were always meant

"Darian, please don't fight with Grace because of me. Next time, you should dance with her. I'll be fine on my own. Grace, don't be mad at me, okay? I'm sorry." Darian immediately pulled Lilith into his arms and murmured reassurances. The look he gave me grew even more disgusted. I watched Lilith — fragile on the outside, but every word calculated to manipulate and earn sympathy. This was exactly how she had stolen Darian's heart, bit by bit. Darian and I were fated mates. He was the Gamma's son; I was the Alpha's daughter. We had known each other since childhood. We were engaged. There was a time when we were inseparable.

“Um, so I’m here to finally make a decision about my future. Well...I have two really great options. And though Wrenworks and Windsor Ascension are amazing companies, that’s not what I’m talking about. I’m talking about two men that are sweet, caring, funny, and make me feel like I can fly. I love them both very much and I know they love me. But I can’t have them both...believe me I tried.” More laughter insured as I took a deep breath. “So after a lot of thinking and stressing and pain, I’ve come to decide who I choose in all of this mess.” I locked eyes with Lee and then Grayson. They looked as though they would faint. “I choose...me.”

As a choice. The best kind.

“ Cover your cognizance, mama , pater . ” I glanced at my parents and cringed. “ For your information. I have n’t fucked someone differently. What you felt, ” I felt a vicious grin spreading across my face. “ What you felt was only the morning if you do n’t accept. I ’m not your mate; I rejected you. ” I growled. “ The Moon Goddess blessed me with a alternate mate. It’s further than what you ’ll get. ” I teased. “ No. That’s not. That’s not possible, ” he stammered. “ Clara is my mate, and I intend on marking her. If you know what’s good for you. You ’ll accept the rejection. ” Leon blazoned. “ I ’ll noway accept, ” He snarled. “ You ’ll come back to me, Clara. He

"Love grows over time, Asher. I won't be alive and watch you make the same mistakes as your brother; you need to choose a mate tonight." Tears stung my eyes as my nose flared. I was really powerless, and nothing I said was ever going to change my mom's mind. At this point, I come to the conclusion that if I were going to choose a mate from the twenty chosen, then it would be Alora. As much as I detested Alora, she was still a more preferable option than the other choices. Besides, the devil you knew was always better than the angel you didn't. Without sparing a second, I followed my mom through the corridors and onto the ground floor, where the ball was in full swing.

As far as Kit knew, that was precisely the role her father had taken. She wound her way through marble hallways, past workers and nobility going about their day. All of them stopped and bowed or curtsied upon seeing her, and Kit smiled politely in return, but she spoke to no one, lost in her thoughts. For as long as she could remember, she knew she’d be going through the Choosing process, narrowing down a field of Representatives to seven, and then to one, selecting the man who’d serve as Duke—not King—of the Realm. It never sat well with her, and now, the closer she grew to reaching that moment, when she’d stand in front of all of the people of the queendom and announce her choice, not only

It wasn't like Anthony to participate in these wedding games, but he lowered his pride for her. "Let's begin!" The host declared. Host: "If you were a kind of food, what food would best describe you and why? Convince Miss Renee that you should be the one she should date. Let's start with Loverboy # 1." The men answered while changing their voices. Loverboy # 1: "I am like chocolate. I am sweet and irresistible. You should choose me, Beautiful Renee." Loverboy # 2: "A fruitcake. I'm a mix of flavors, unexpected yet comforting, and always true to myself. Renee, if you choose me, I guarantee you'll enjoy my company and am honest."

WHO IS THE TRUE HEIR OF DAVID ASHFORD? Everyone stared at the words. Daniel frowned. "What kind of question is that?" Victor smiled faintly. "It isn't asking for a name." "It's testing something." Nick stepped closer. "There isn't even a keyboard." As soon as he finished speaking, four answers appeared on the screen. A. Blood, B. Power, C. Choice, D. Revenge. Claire frowned. "This is strange." Ariana looked at Nick. "What would your father choose?"

“And what if I love them all, Mother? What does that make me?” “A human being,” she said. “A heart is not a coin, to be spent once and done. It can hold many, in different ways. But the question is not who you love… it’s who you choose.” Her words burned through him. Choice. That was the wound. Elias: The Steadfast That night, Henry dreamed of Elias. They were standing on the battlefield again, the air thick with smoke. Elias’s hand clasped his arm, pulling him back from the edge.