The Selection Ebook Novels & Stories

I got out a dense packed book and quickly went back to Reuben in bed. He looked confused and disheveled; his inquisitive gaze fell on the book in my hand. He asked, "What is that?" I, in turn, proudly presented it to him, "Lo and behold Your Highness, this right here in my hand is the 5th popular limited edition of Busty Asian Babes. I heard it is so stimulating that you can release at any time." Reuben with book in hand, "..........."

And I know most of them thought I was too young and immature for the role but I wanted to desperately prove them wrong. I clenched my hands into fists underneath the table. I saw Uncle Jackson's eyes flash in my direction probably guaging my possible reaction to see if he should step in. No. I had to learn to handle it myself. "Whoever is to sit on that throne beside me needs to me worthy." I emphasised every word. "I do not need to explain how I choose to test the man I will spend my life sharing a bed with and ruling my kingdom." Delta Rochelle gave me a blank look. She sat back.

“And someone Mara came from but does not belong to.” Mara nodded. “And the person standing here now.” The selection pressure rose. Elena smiled through tears. “I don't need a better Elena.” The possibilities waited. “I need this one to choose.” And one by one— the alternative Elenas stopped pulling. Not erased. Not pruned. Allowed. May’s screen went still. SELECTION ACTIVITY: NONE Root whispered: “You retained access.” “Yes.” “But did not select.” “Yes.” Julia stared at her. “Can you still do it?”

"This is where we start, Caleb." He walked over to her, reading the titles over her shoulder. "Soul Searching? Masking Lavender?These are the books Anakatrine selected?" Caleb couldn't keep the doubt from his voice. The titles appeared to be so random, he couldn't figure out what their significance may be. "She must have had a reason and we won't know what that reason is until we take them home and read them. Will you take them while I secure the cave?"

“unlucky contestants…shelf two, book thirteen.” It sounded oddly like a personal note. My curiosity won out and I skimmed my fingers along the spines of the books until I chose one at random. I pulled out a medium-sized book, a deep shade of navy blue. Earthen twine was wrapped around the book, and there was a picture on the front. A middle-aged man with chocolate hair and dark eyes smiled up at me. The cover of the book read, “Arthur Zimmerman, Game 71.

Anne's P.O.V The funny thing about life is we make plans and then it just happens, whether as planned or a completely different way. My current life may not have been as I had planned it, but if I had a second chance, I believe I wouldn't be changing one thing. After having heard the reasons why I wasn't chosen, I was happy that I had gotten amazing parents and that later on in life I had received an additional mother and father figure in Rachel and Harold.

he said to himself. In Above The Hills academy, Jaden just finished having his economics test which seemed to go well with him. Luckily for him, the questions came out from the last page of his book that he read before sitting for the test so the answers were still fresh in his head. Sadly for the rest of the students in the class, they found the questions difficult. although they read, but it was very easy flipping through that page cause it seemed cheap and irrelevant.

She picked a few out and moved to another section. She began to search through sections, checking the books, when her eyes caught a book in the corner of the shelf. The title of the book caught her attention as she pulled it out. Selene covered her mouth with her hand when she saw the cover of the book. Her eyes are wide with shock. It was a picture of a handsome young man, his chest bare, and a lady standing by his back. Her lips were kissing his nape. “Desires and Pleasure"; she read the title aloud and took the book.

I am Aurora, Princess of the Crimson Moon, the North's most powerful pack. But I gave my heart to a worthless rogue named Blake. In my past life, I defied tradition to make him my personal guard. We were inseparable. I fought my own pack to make him my mate. But on the night of our mating ceremony, under the Blood Moon... He plunged a silver dagger straight into my heart. I was three months pregnant with his child. As I bled out, he whispered in my ear, his voice dripping with venom, "If it weren't for you, I'd already be with Clara. You deserve this!" That's when I understood. He never loved me. He only craved power. He had always wanted my sister, Clara—the pack's chosen heir. Then, I open

Maris smirked at Selene, nudging the others with a whisper and a glance, full of confidence and mockery. The Alphas continued their rounds, moving past the betas and omegas with calculated steps. Selene barely noticed any one of them closely. She was too caught up in the hope that maybe this year someone would finally see her. She kept her eyes forward, imagining herself stepping out of the shadows. One alpha paused near the back of the clearing, far from where Selene stood. His gaze lingered on her for a brief moment, curious, measuring, but she didn’t see him. She was too focused on the others moving through the omegas, watching as the Alphas made their choices. One by one, pairs were form