Pick Me Choose Me Love Me Novels & Stories

On the day Selene Ashwood is meant to become Luna, the woman who once destroyed her life returns covered in blood, and with a single lie that shatters everything. Branded the daughter of a traitor since childhood, Selene has spent her life fighting for a place in the Moonfang Pack. When the Moon Goddess reveals Kael Draven, the future Alpha, as her fated mate, she dares to believe her darkest days are finally over. But when Kael's former lover accuses Selene of kidnapping and torture, the evidence is impossible to ignore, and the man who once swore to protect her chooses doubt over love. Imprisoned, betrayed, and hunted as a fugitive, Selene uncovers a secret capable of destroying ever

I said, "You had more chances than I did. Even if you had come around six months later, she would have accepted you." After I made my choice, she kept things even for a long time. Two bowls of broth. Two gifts. I used to wonder why he got the same treatment when he did nothing to earn it. He noticed. "You are jealous," he said. "Because Vera still has a soft spot for me." Jealous? Maybe I was. But not anymore. I am the one she chose. We will live the rest of our lives together.

Jacob's call pulled me back to reality. I looked at him, suddenly feeling a surge of disgust. Perhaps the disgust in my eyes was too apparent, Jacob panicked. He held my shoulder and said earnestly, "Chloe, I never thought about leaving you." Pretending to be more affectionate than anyone else while doing things that show no love. I suddenly found it funny, "Jacob, although this question is silly, I still want to ask you, compared to your first love, what am I?"

he said, his voice softer now, but there was panic there, real panic, “Please sweetheart, look at me.” I did. “Remember what we said,” he continued, his eyes searching mine desperately. “We were the ones who chose each other. Not them. Not fate. Not anyone else.” My throat tightened. “I chose you over Chelsea,” he said, his voice breaking slightly. “And I’ll do it again. Every time.” My chest hurt. “So choose me,” he whispered. “Reject him. Choose me.” Tears burned at the back of my eyes. Because I wanted to. Goddess, I wanted to.

Had it not been for… for some issues to rise, I believe that we would never have separated for the past few years. Madeline felt her throat constricting. "How are you so sure that he still loves you?" "Why wouldn't I be? He has been paving the path for my success ever since I came back home. He even rented a place for me to stay that's really close to his own home, just so that he could easily come and take care of me. If that's not love, what would that be? "I came from a very ordinary household, and my family isn't rich or famous. If it hadn't been for him, I would never have been able to overcome the many years of being alone in a foreign country and become the person I am today.

She made sure she's getting the attention she deserves as she moves seductively. She bit her lower lip when her eyes met Mr. Zapata's. He seems delighted and he was looking at her with desire. She smiled and continued her act until the old man finally called her and even gestured her to sit beside him. She complied. Raven succeed in gaining his interest so she smirked and even tilted her head to rest it in his shoulders. Raven could only throw up at the back of her head, she was really disgusted but she did all her best to just focus on the object she has to steal.

I said with tears running down my face. “No, no, Christian,” she sobbed while shaking her head. “I am not here for any of that. I am here to show you that I want you. No matter what happens, Christian, I choose you. You can break my heart into a million pieces, you can push me away, and I will still choose you. You know why? Because my heart chooses you. It beats for you and you alone,” she cried while holding my face. I just stared at her tear-stained face. I had done nothing to deserve Evelyn. I had been so mean and too much of a jerk to her. After everything I had done, her heart still chose me. Did my heart choose her?

"Do you love me?" ***