The Selection Book Movie Novels & Stories

They stayed until the bell rang, until the library emptied, until their choice had been observed and catalogued and would be reported back to Dante, to Chelsea, to the architecture of the school that made their private becoming public property. Grayson didn't care. Or he cared and chose anyway, the distinction he'd offered her applied to himself. He walked her to her next class. Held her hand in the hallway, the performance of coupledom that was also real, also chosen, also the only way through the game that wasn't a game. At her classroom door, she stopped. Looked at him with the observation he couldn't name, the calculation that was also wonder. "Chelsea said you're the first to choose me

It was quiet, clean, and bloodless. We walked out of the family attorney's office, and I saw Isabella standing on the sidewalk, dressed like she had come to collect a prize. The second she saw Lucas, she ran over and wrapped her arm around his, throwing me a look she probably thought would hurt. I didn't give her the satisfaction of a glance. I got straight into the car, and we drove away. Two weeks later, my father formally handed the family's chair to Uncle Antonio. The plane to Miami was arranged for ten days later.

MAEVE'S POV "It's Selection day!" "It's Selection day!" "It's Selection Day Maeve, come help me prepare like you promised!!!" Dalia screamed in my ear as I grunted not wanting to get up from sweet old Pippa. Yes, I named my aunt's aged wretched mattress that she was kind enough to give to me when I had nowhere to go. Pippa and I had been through the worst things but we prevailed just like how we would after Selection day is over and I get back to my miserable life as the pack's punching bag.

Everyone is shocked to the core right now and I’m still shaken up from the previous conversation I don’t want more of this. “I wish it was but it’s not,” said “Luna” I don’t know what to call her except for that, “the goddess” will be too weird. And closed her eyes, muttering something under her breath, suddenly a book appeared from thin air on the table. “You don’t have to believe me just listen to what I tell you carefully,” she said with an urgency in her voice, opening her eyes. We don’t care who she is at the moment if we get our answers so all of us gathered around her without any second thoughts.

CHAPTER 154 THE WOLF THAT I AM “Or we could take pictures.” Trisha suggested. “That is better. Nobody would know we were ever here.” Selena and Jade shook their heads. “We won’t be able to get all of the information. This book is too big. Besides, nobody would notice we were here. We are not going to be caught.” Selena closed the book and carried it with her as the girls dashed out of the room, turning off the lights. Selena paused on the way out to inspect the fountain.

As if my friends will betray me. I decided to just take a walk. Walking along the spaces between each shelves, I graced my hand to every book I'll pass through. It's already evening, so there are only few students in the library, particularly the shelves section. They are all on their own tables, busy doing things. I went to the section that light couldn't reach anymore. I love the darkness. I grew up having darkness as my own comfort. If other people feel safe with light, I feel safe in the dark.

We all turn as Madam Sheiza steps forward, flanked by two other women dressed in elegant gowns and thick fur lining their collars. “The Selection is about to begin.” The girls fall into a neat line at once as we’re led out of the smaller hall and toward the grand one. The moment we cross into the wide, open space, I seriously consider turning around and running. My heart pounds so hard, it almost feels like it might burst through my ribs. My stomach churns, nausea rising as fear twists deep in my gut. I feel dizzy, and small. “Hey,” a soft voice whispers from behind me. “Are you okay?”

Melissa pretended to be looking out for me: "This PhD holder has amazing genes. If you pass him up, you'll regret it." Her pitch was totally different from our previous life. I looked at her and gave a slow nod. The second I nodded, Melissa's eyes sparkled, and she got all worked up. "Just don't come crying to me later!" What would I regret? I wondered. She was so eager for me to choose the sperm of Jay Lowell from Kingsford University because she had her sights set on becoming a princess in Dubaria and living a fairytale life. Back in our previous life, she had chosen Jay's sperm first, wanting a genius baby.

As the memory resurfaced, the weightless sensation of plummeting still seemed to linger across my body. Compared to the physical agony, my heart ached far worse. Now that Chloe had finished her selection, Gideon signaled that it was time for me to make my choice. I scanned the remaining beastmen before pointing directly at Garrett. "I want to choose—" Before I could even finish my sentence. Smack! A sharp slap descended heavily across my face. "You b*tch, how dare you try to steal my male!"