Novel & Cerita The Chosen-fanfiction

"…you’ll have to choose which side you’re on before the pyre is lit again." I stared at Josefina in silence for far too long. Blood pounded in my temples. Max and Icarus stood behind me like armed shadows, but in that moment, all I saw was her—and everything she represented. I straightened. "You want me to choose?" My voice came out low, rough. "Then listen carefully, because I’ll only say this once." I took a step forward. "I choose my side." Josefina arched a brow, surprised. My voice trembled slightly, but not from fear. From anger. From exhaustion.

"So, you don't want to be a Luna?" Mindy shrugged. "When I imagine my future, I see a guy who will worship me without trying to fit me into a mold he created for me. That's why I will marry only one guy, and that will be my fated mate, regardless of what his standing is. I'm not an innocent girl who saves herself for marriage, but I know that playing with Alphas doesn't bring anything good, because they are the ones playing, while females are treated as playthings."

Just wet heat and throat muscles working around me as he sucked like a man starved. “Fuck—yes,” I gasped, hips bucking. “I choose both of you. Not because bloodlines forced it. Not because fate said so. I choose your scars, Lorenzo. I choose the man who waited outside my door, Killian. I choose the way you both fuck me like you’d die without it.”

He growled ever so slightly at that last part and that brought a small smile to my face. “Real family won't do that just for loving someone they don’t like. I know that he loves you so he will not disown you. Yeah he might take it hard at first, but I think eventually he will want what makes you happy too. I don’t know everything that happened to make him hate my kind, but I will do everything I can to try and change his mind. In my world we believe in fated mates, but every once in a while someone either gets tired of waiting to find their mate, or their mate dies and they are left behind to try and pick up the pieces. In these instances someone can take what’s called a chosen mate. It’s ba

MAKE A CHOICE Amanda's emotions raged within her, a tempest of anger, hurt, and jealousy. She couldn't fathom how Alpha William could prioritize Jane over their impending union. The resentment bubbled inside her, fueled by a sense of rejection and wounded pride. As Beta Marcus stood before her, his presence a reminder of the connection between their packs, Amanda couldn't hold back her emotions any longer. "Marcus, tell Marcus that the wedding is off," she declared, her voice laced with anger. "I am rejecting him as my mate."

"Grace, I'm turning down your invitation. I already promised Lilith the opening dance." Darian shook off my hand without hesitation and walked toward Lilith. Whispers rippled through the crowd — mocking me for being rejected after asking my own fated mate to dance. But none of them knew how happy I was. Because I had been reborn. I was back at my twenty-second birthday ball. I was the only daughter of the Stone Creek Pack Alpha, and Darian was my fiancé.

he asks Fleki who was more surprised and astonished. “These are names of vampires Edward and witches and .. oh my god” Fleki does not complete his sentence and moves aside, breathing heavily from the shock. Edward takes a look and does not believe his eyes when he realized that the chosen could come from any kind, not only the wolves but even panthers. “Why are they named the chosen, I don’t get it, Fleki why all these, something does not feel right at all..” Edward cannot believe anything he was seeing at all. Fleki comes back by the table, he takes a look at the small notebook and reads in it.

Before we got married and merged our packs as one, we has done from packs to packs to see if there was going to be his or my mate but there was none so we got married and became even stronger except we were not strong. I glanced around the party hall and the shock on people’s faces was an evidence that this was happening for real. Raymond… my chosen mate had found his true mate! The only person who did not seem startled by this was his Beta, Recker. He must have known too. No matter how I tried to get close to him, he just won’t accommodate me. Guess I now know the reason. I was a Chosen, not a Fated. I came out of my shocked state and began to shake my head. “This… this cannot be. No!” I be

No wonder mum and auntie Carol don’t speak much anymore. “Have you ever heard of anyone choosing a chosen bond over a fated one?” dad burst out laughing at the idea making Gretchen jump in my lap. “No never, it’s hard to resist that kind of pull and I loved Carol, but once the bond was in place, none of that mattered. Chosen mates tend to form if you never meet your mate or reject them or they die. The idea of someone choosing a someone else over your fated mate it … makes no sense.” I nod, deciding I’m definitely going to have to figure this out on my own.

, all color drained from my face as he said this, why on earth would Alec even think about choosing me? I dragged my leg away from him and stood up from my bed, my problems wider than the smudged nail polish on my toe nails, “But I have known him since I was born, he is like a brother to me”, I started to pace around nervously, knowing that if Alec actually had his mind set on choosing me, I won’t have a choice- it was the fucked up misogynistic rule of the lycans, once you are chosen by a male, there is no going back whether you like it or not. You could run or hide but at the end of the day, you would need your chooser, the bond was unbreakable.