The Chosen One Mga Nobela at Kwento

Shouted Aila, embarrassing me. “Yeah! Stop hogging them!” Another girl yelled. I turned away from the guy and looked at Ahiga, who was looking at me with disdain. For a split second, he had a look of betrayal painted on his face before he replaced it with seriousness and returned his attention to my father. “Enough!” The Chieftain shouted at the girls. “This man is Calian, Chieftain of the neighboring Tribe, Paliko.” “Greetings.” Calian spoke, revealing a deep and scruffy voice sending chills down my spine.

It was a bobby , rose gold colour and huge. I pressed the power button and watched it come to life. Once it had turned on, the home screen filled the screen, and I strangled, screaming. There was a comb and the reindeer from firmed set as my home screen. So Alpha Leon’s got a sense of humour, I chortled to myself. I scrolled through my connections, stopping at Alpha Leon’s. He would put himself in as' Leon'. utmost nascence's love using their title, so I was a little shocked that he'd just put his name. I decided to shoot him a quick communication to say thank you. Me- Hi, nascence. Thank you for the phone, it’s great) I pressed back to the connections and created a family group converse. I

His whole existence is just a huge coincidence. "And to answer your question from before, yes what I said on that day was very much real," he told me. I looked at him contemplating what to say next because I guess there's no escaping it anymore. The supernatural world exists and I'm somehow a part of it. "So what's this chosen one thing?" "You are a chosen one. You are destined to protect the sacred book from any harm until your time is finished." "So where is this sacred book?" "In your possession." In my possession? I don't remember having a sacred book with me.

"We accept your proposal." "Good." Nathan nodded satisfactorily and turned to Mila with raised brows. Mila nodded and and Nathan prompted. "Choose your champion." He said. A sinister look crossed Mila's face as her eyes turned to me. "I name Mord my champion." She said. The room gasped at her words, but a sly smile played at the corners of Nathan's lips. "Very well then. And who will be your champion?" He asked me. "I will be his champion." Brian stepped up quickly before I could talk. I wanted to name myself champion, and then Brian beat me to it when he declared himself my champion.

He informed Alex. "Gods never abandon their followers or their chosen ones; they always stand by the special ones. Hence, the reason why Ogundele, the son of Ladele, the son of Awero (his mother's name), is sitting in the middle of this shrine, at midnight is to get fortified. I plead with all the gods present in this shrine to accept him as the chosen one that he was destined to be. I seek your protection over him as he embarks on the war he is destined to fight. May he conquer all the forces he encounters in the course of the war. May he end up as the triumph." He chanted, as he gave Alex the cut.

He said and turned to look at me. “Their numbers are growing fast and soon, they will be all over the Reigns. If we already had a Champion, the Alpha Prince as you say, he would have already started to do something about the situation. But he hasn’t done anything because he’s not the Chosen One— You are. Even though the Prince is a powerful werewolf, maintaining Balance and bringing back peace to the Reigns is the job of the Chosen One— your job.” He told me and I clenched my fist.

“Liora bears the mark of the Chosen One.” The throne room fell silent, the weight of those words hanging thick in the air.

“The chosen one has made her spirit known, I have seen and felt her. It is time for you to carry out your promise and find her.” “And what do I do when I find her?” This was the part we hadn’t spoken about, what would happen once we found this ‘chosen one’. A chosen one of great power, stronger than all, one who will rule over the realm. No scroll nor prophecy that I have read, had yet to mention this person, who I have now been told is a female.

As if she had stamped it into my memory by just saying so, I nodded back in confirmation. I asked, "How will I recognize the chosen one?" The healer's voice held a touch of mystery. "The chosen one will bear the mark of Lythian, a birthmark shaped like a crescent moon on their right shoulder. They will possess unique abilities and a very, very strong spirit." I squinted, "They?" He nodded, "Yes, they. The chosen one is two in one."

Damien lifted the creature off the ground by its neck, it’s gigantic body being lifted by a tiny hand and then used his second hand to amputate his left arm. The creature fell on the floor and screamed even louder but Damien wasn’t done yet. He created a sword out of pure energy and amputated both of its legs in one strike. The creature just laid there on the floor, alive, immortal but unable to move. Damien turned away from the creature, Astrid and even his family and went after Stephan. “What’s going on with my son?” Claud asked Astrid. “He’s the chosen one.” “You have no idea how little that narrows it down.” Claud said. “He just took down a creature we’ve