The Selection Ebook Novels & Stories

Afterall, there were two members of this family who may potentially find their life-mates this very day. "Do you think he'll come to the party tonight? Do you think he'll feel the pull? Do you think Goddess will make us feel the same for each other? What will happen if he's not there? I'll feel so ashamed. Maybe he's not eighteen yet. Oh my Goddess, what if he won't be eighteen for months or even years?" Emma performed this stream of consciousness so quickly it was difficult to follow. Her father, Alpha Charles Reid stood behind his overwhelmed daughter and gently wrapped his arms around her, "Goddess does all things in her time and for her reasons. She will mate you with one of the luckiest

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"Either I keep it, or you return it to Louisa." Knowing that returning a gift wasn't a good idea, Selena muttered, "Fine! You keep it." Rufus extended his hand in front of her. Selena felt awkward and slowly handed him the book. Rufus took the book directly and picked up the other things from the floor. Selena glanced at the book in his hand and softly murmured, "It's not so bad for a girl my age to read this kind of book." Although she said it quietly, Rufus had good hearing and heard her.

Melissa's voice buzzed in my ear like a bee as she urged me, "Laura, look. There's a PhD holder from Kingsford University here. If you choose his sperm, the kid will definitely be super smart. Go for that one!" Then, without waiting, she pointed to another profile showing the mixed-race sperm options: "I prefer this sperm from the man of eight national lineages. Laura, you better not go after the same one as me!" Right then, I knew that she must have been reborn too. She was in a hurry to grab the prince's genes for herself. Melissa pretended to be looking out for me: "This PhD holder has amazing genes. If you pass him up, you'll regret it."

A second sheet slipped out with it. Old paper. Hospital seal faintly visible underneath. My mother’s words came first. Selene, if this reaches you, then Clara failed to keep the lie buried, which means Edward has begun losing control. If you are reading this, understand one thing before anger chooses for you: your sister was not stolen by strangers. She was selected. My breath stopped. The room vanished again. Only that sentence remained. Selected. Not stolen. Chosen. I kept reading.

“The system learned that awareness creates more stable outcomes.” “So now it favors conditions that support it.”Jesse exhaled slowly.“That’s discrimination.”Liora nodded once.“Yes.”Everlyn looked toward the window.At the city lights stretching endlessly into the distance.“No,” she said quietly.Everyone looked at her.“It’s selection.”That word changed the room.Because selection wasn’t emotional or cruel.It was efficient.And efficiency without ethics became dangerous very quickly.

Even a single scratch on Liora today will see my step-mother Valerie and my father destroy me. Because today is a special day. It is the first official sage of The Selection, after Liora and Seren had previously passed the screening stage. From age sixteen, girls like them live for this day. Between nineteen and twenty-two, seven girls are chosen from each pack and sent to the capital pack, Emberglade, for the final ceremony. Powerful alphas, lords, and kings select women for their harems. The benefits stretch wide: power, wealth, status and protection. Everything girls like Liora and Seren would kill for.

I note the shift. I go back to my chambers and I start pulling the threads I have access to. The palace library is extensive. Alpha candidates have broad access, which the librarians seem faintly resentful of but cannot override. I spend the afternoon there, working through Selection records going back two centuries. I am looking for patterns.

I couldn't stop the shiver that ran through me. "Your face or your laptop. You choose." His eyes darkened, and my throat tightened. "The password is 2025…" He quickly filled out my college applications for me, then casually smashed the laptop to pieces anyway. "I even helped you pick a college that suits you. Don't forget to send me a thank-you card when you get in." Grinning, he pulled Hayley into his arms and raised his voice. "Problem solved. Now we can all relax and have some fun."