The Alpha Chose Me 소설 & 이야기

he whispered, his voice raw, “choose. Choose me. Prove your loyalty.” My gaze darted to Rhys. His face was unreadable, but his eyes held a challenge, a silent dare. Choose me. Choose chaos. Choose the unknown. The choice felt impossible. Kieran, the Alpha, the one I was bound to, represented a suffocating control, a life I was desperate to escape. Rhys, the rebel, the dark one, offered a dangerous freedom, a path I knew nothing about. But his touch, his words, had awakened something in me that Kieran’s possessiveness could never reach.

she explained, the pitch of her voice increasing and steadying. I furrowed my brow in confusion, feeling a sense of unease at Claire's words. "Do you know how I was chosen?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Claire shook her head, her eyes filled with regret. "No, I don't," she admitted, her voice tinged with sorrow. "But I do know that the Alpha always has options and gives himself the opportunity to choose between alternatives." I nodded slowly, absorbing her words, trying to imagine how it was when he was choosing and then eventually chose me.

Raya’s POV “Of course we shall join you. You are our goddess’ child. My pack will follow you to the ends of the Earth, if that is what you so desire,” Alpha Cho said, finally letting go of my hand. He had held it between his for quite a few minutes now as he spoke. “Thank you, Alpha Cho.” “I do not need to be thanked for doing something I take pleasure in. It will be an honor to fight by your side.”

He looked at Kael. “Can the Alpha choose too?” Kael smiled. “Everyone can.” The boy seemed pleased by that answer. He turned to leave, but after taking a few steps, he stopped and looked back at me. “If the Crown chose you, does that mean you had to choose it?” I felt the question more deeply than I expected. “No,” I said. He waited. “I chose what to do with the fact that it had recognized me.” His eyes remained on mine. “And I chose not to let it decide my life.”

“Let her finish.” Mira grew bolder. “What?” “You think Ronan can’t become Alpha?” “Or… you think I chose wrong?” I met her gaze. Calm. “I just think…You chose very well this time.” I paused, then added— “After all, becoming Alpha is the kind of opportunity only a beta would chase.” Mira stepped forward, her expression twisting. “You dare mock me?” Her hand came up— Slap. “Defective trash.” Silence. For two full seconds.

he continued, “it will be because you want me.” The Moon outside flared brighter, silver light spilling across the room. "You are my MATE. But, i won't force you. Rest for now, we will talk about it later when you must have decided" The door creaked open and shut. And for the first time since the ceremony— I felt chosen. But by an Alpha to the brother who would rather burn me than break his mistress. The next day, he came to check on me. Even before the door creaked open, my wolf was already going wild.

No matter how awful the man was, he was still the person he knew as his father. She then stood up and went to face the people. Elder Peter smiled at her. "You can ask for help if you are confused. I am here to guide you." She shook her head. "No please. You all, I am very flattered. You have given me a warm welcome, shown me kindness and hospitality, regarded me as important and all of that. But me passing this judgement is me accepting my role as the Alpha here. And as you all know, I am already the Luna of another pack with another Alpha. I cannot be both. And if I had to choose, I will always choose my position as Luna, because I get to be in the place that I was welcomed, despite having

he said, keeping his voice level even as his heart did the opposite, “listen to me carefully. Her wolf has been buried since the day she was born, and it is coming up right now, and when it surfaces she is not going to be Elena. Not for a while. She is going to be something brand new, and she is not going to know what she is, and she is not going to know what you are.” “What does that mean…” “It means you are an omega and she is coming up alpha, and not just any alpha. She is going to be looking for things to react to. She might see you as a friend. She might see you as something else. I don’t know which, and neither do you, and we cannot find out the wrong way.” “She wouldn’t hurt me.”

And Zara moved faster than any human could track, reaching her parents before Kyle could draw the sidearm hidden under his jacket. When the emergency lights stabilized, Kyle found himself facing not a scared young woman, but an Alpha werewolf with glowing gold eyes, standing protectively over her freed parents while two massive wolves blocked the exits. "Hello, Kyle," Zara said, her voice carrying the authority of someone who had finally embraced what she was meant to be. "Let's discuss terms."

"It's when you believe it that you start to become it. It's you the goddess chose for Alpha Alexander. Out of all the 'powerful' 'fierce' females in all of West Crescent Valley, she chose you. I think the goddess knows what she's doing. You may be blessed far beyond what we can even imagine and it's just taking its time to manifest for the perfect moment. You have to be patient and trust the process, Your Highness. Everything will fall into place." She spoke with so much certainty, with something exploding confidently in her eyes, something that made me momentarily believe that, perhaps, she knew a secret that I didn’t. Nonetheless, her voice rang with hope and firm belief in this 'process'