Paula Choice Steps Novels & Stories

"Whatever you want. What you plan to do in your life is up to you. I don't need your participation in my life." "Then who do you need to participate in it?" A hint of jealousy immediately flashed through Seamus's eyes. Paula liked to make him nervous. She turned around and smiled, "I'll let anyone who wants to participate, it has nothing to do with you!" As soon as she finished, her arm was grabbed by his large hand. Paula immediately struggled, "If you touch me again, I'll get off." Seamus retracted his hand, and said with an injured tone, "Okay, I won't, but I hope you can make a careful choice."

It was the conversation I had secretly recorded the last time Trinity had come to the estate. I had made sure to fully charge the phone before I died. I wanted Nathan to hear, loud and clear, the true nature of the woman he had chosen, the woman he had been willing to let me die for. A long silence followed. His fingers trembled as he reached for the letter. He pulled out the paper inside and began reading. I had written down every detail of how I had saved him back then, every part of the story that Trinity could never know. The more Nathan read, the redder his eyes became.

Yet, finding Ayesha begging for her life on her knees before him made me rethink all of this. “So, what was going on in your head? Did you really seduce him?” Ayesha looked like she wanted to vomit before shaking her head. “I didn’t have a choice,” But then, Scar growls, grabbing Ayesha by the hand. “You always have a choice,” Ayesha blinks at her, a stunned expression written all over her face. “Paula was next,” she whispers, only piquing my curiosity more. Scar freezes, before her grip on Ayesha’s wrist loosened. I watched as Scar’s face paled and her eyes darkened.

You learn about what kind of childhood they had without them saying it; learn about their perspective on certain subjects of love or sex- even power. But hidden behind the shades of my head I was aware I secretly wished I had met him and known him. Wished he wasn't taken in such a way. And every time I think about just how it all came to be like this, I couldn't hold back regardless of this so-called will power we've been given to shed tears. Taking slow steady breaths, I flipped to the last page to find my eyes landing on the words The Choice staring back at me. However, before I had the chance to learn more about what made him who he was, the sound of a light moan immediately had me standi

She bit her lip, wiping at the tears in the corner of her eyes before speaking slowly. "I'll take responsibility for what happened today. I only wanted everyone to relax, but Katrina was the one who suggested we go rafting off the map. She even helped book the bus. Now I understand why she suddenly acted so nice. She didn't do well on her exams and was afraid the rest of us would take her spot. She deliberately told us the wrong deadline… That's why we all missed our applications." Terry stepped up beside her, gently patting her head like he was comforting her.

Charles said, “I don't want to spend beyond my Income because I never know her plans,” Paul's said, “let's wait and see and study things,” Charles said, “Alright, talk to you later,” Paul said, and he ended up with the phone conversations, and he came out of his room, and he met Daniel and Stephanie with their mom In the living room watching a program on the television, “bro, how are you?“ Stephanie asked, “am cool” Paul retorted, “how are you enjoying our house?“

Mary asked surprised. “Of course I have. You know I never wanted to leave you behind. One of the reasons I agreed to do so last time was because I couldn’t offer you a home. But now I can. I don’t want to let you go again Mary. But the decision wasn’t mine alone to make.” Mary nodded even though she had no idea what he was talking about. “I rode ahead so I could talk to Bettina. I am lucky to have such an amazing wife as her and she had no objections to my proposal. I’m going to give you a choice Mary, you have every right to get your say. I need you to promise me to be honest, no one will get angry or hurt whatever choice you make. Do you understand and promise to be honest?” he said seriou

The hallway seemed to shrink. Ethan threw a sharp, lethal glance back at Paul. "What did you say?" Paul didn't back down. He walked forward until he was standing directly in Ethan’s face, his chest nearly brushing Ethan’s fur coat. He leaned in, his voice dropping to a gentle, cruel whisper that felt like a serrated blade. "I said you will never be chosen by him. You enjoy it while it lasts, Ethan... the secret meetings, the touches in the dark. But when the smoke clears? You will never be the one."

Christian's POV Walking into my Dad's office was really nerve wracking but I know I have to do this. I could see my Mom calmly looking at me while my Dad signalled me to sit. I took my seat and looked at my Dad in the eyes trying not to get intimidated by him. The room was quiet, too quiet. "I am willing to do the selection " I said before watching my parents looks go from surprised to unconvinced. "but.. " I said seeing my Dad smirking like he didn't expect me to agree that easily. "But what Son?" he asked "I have conditions" i said gulping a little. "Go on" he replied "I get to make every decisions concerning the selection, if I find someone I like or connect with , I g

I am Aurora, Princess of the Crimson Moon, the North's most powerful pack. But I gave my heart to a worthless rogue named Blake. In my past life, I defied tradition to make him my personal guard. We were inseparable. I fought my own pack to make him my mate. But on the night of our mating ceremony, under the Blood Moon... He plunged a silver dagger straight into my heart. I was three months pregnant with his child. As I bled out, he whispered in my ear, his voice dripping with venom, "If it weren't for you, I'd already be with Clara. You deserve this!" That's when I understood. He never loved me. He only craved power. He had always wanted my sister, Clara—the pack's chosen heir. Then, I open