The Selection Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“It’s not okay.” Fiona sighed and pulled me into a side hug. “You’re the one Kellan chose,” she said. “No one else can change that. Not even the Moon Goddess. He made his choice.” “You don’t get it,” I said, stepping away gently and wiping my face. “You really don’t.” Fiona looked at me, her face filled with concern. “Then help me understand.”

There is silence, and Daston just smiles, as does Raven. They clearly underestimate me. I roll up my sleeves. “I choose Seline.” Shocked gasps surround me and Daston’s jaw tightens, although he doesn’t look especially displeased. Raven looks furious. “Are you crazy? What do you even see in her?!” “She’s his fated mate!” someone suddenly shouts out. “You lot are the ones who are going against the nature of our kind. If Austin leaves, so do I.” And just like that, as if a dam has broken, murmurs of agreement surround

Before I could stop myself, I tapped the message. It opened to a group chat filled with Fred Thompson's usual circle of friends. My hands shook as I scrolled up. [Everyone else is out. There are just Hannah and Ayla left. One's your official girlfriend, while the other's your new favorite secretary. Final round, man.] [I'm betting on Hannah. She's been with you five years; she's sweet, obedient, and yeah, she's got a great body. Perfect wife material.]

The sweet moment makes me smile again. "Next up is lieutenant Fitz," the announcer says, and I watch Krystal as my fellow Hassin chooses a pretty Kea. "She is truly a wonder," Tilk says from beside me, and I reluctantly pull my eyes off her beaming face. I turn my body towards the annoying Bronk, and he observes me with a blank face. "I will select her," I growl, and he nods. "I know. I have chosen to select a Makskin. She has not been selected, and I am hoping I can make her mine. I wish the two of you the best, Burk. Krystal is beautiful, and I respect you," Tilk responds, and my defensive posture relaxes.

During the Luna choosing ceremony, Veyra's boyfriend ditches her, breaks their promise and chooses her best friend as his Luna and mate. In an attempt to get back at him, she hatches a plan; seduce his father. What starts as a dirty game of lust turns into love. Is there a chance for this forbidden relationship to bloom to something beautiful?

My blood ran cold the moment I read the first line. Lia, you are formally invited to join the Luna Selection Ceremony. I sucked in a sharp breath. Ronin’s smirk widened. “Surprise.” I snapped my gaze up to him. “What the hell is this?” “My family thinks I need a proper Luna by my side,” he said casually, like he wasn’t flipping my world upside down with his words. “So, we’re holding a selection. You, of course, are one of the top candidates.” I gripped the letter so hard my fingers ached. “Why?”

With a mum like Giselle whispering down your ears about the perfect feminine tactics to use to secure the soon to be Alpha, you are sure to do one or two unscrupulous things. I didn't know what she saw in him. Caden was an overrated playboy who treated women like they were disposable. I don't know who my mate will be but certainly not the likes of Caden, I begged the moon goddess daily. The man made my entire life miserable, I didn't want to be mated to such an animal. Deep down I know I may never find a mate or may even be rejected because everyone hates my guts. Our pack would be hosting this year's Selection Day and the Lycan Royal Family would be present along with other pack leaders wit

“But if you choose the second option, I’m afraid I cannot have an Alpha step down so easily. What if you try to reclaim your seat? That half breed will be dealt with, but you…I can’t let you live.” So, Seline dies either way. “Not much of a choice,” I murmur. There is silence, and Daston just smiles, as does Raven. They clearly underestimate me. I roll up my sleeves. “I choose Seline.” Shocked gasps surround me and Daston’s jaw tightens, although he doesn’t look especially displeased. Raven looks furious. “Are you crazy? What do you even see in her?!” “She’s his fated mate!” someone suddenly shouts out. “You lot are the ones who are going against the nature of our kind. If Austin leaves, so

“Come on, Red Rose. You know what she is like when you make her wait.” Rising, I brushed the blades of grass and flecks of dirt from my dress. Vanessa, a servant in my grandmother’s household, was my only friend. The other villagers, taking their cue from my grandmother, looked upon me with cold indifference. It was why, though past marrying age, no one had ever offered my hand. Despite my family’s wealth and position, the men of the village knew there would be no benefit to marrying Elder Aurora’s outcast granddaughter. Since there was no life beyond the walls of the village, it seemed I was destined to find my happiness in books and daydreams only. Vanessa took hold of my hand and dragged

I didn't even mind being under Aunt Portia’s roof and receiving punishment, anywhere but here. When the king rose up, the cheering died down to whispers of awe and respect. He looked at us for a moment and then said in a voice like thunder, “I decided to throw this feast to celebrate the Alpha of the neighboring pack, Alpha Dean, who recently won a battle against the crystal pack. Before we go on with the feast, I'd like him to pick any slave girl of his choice” The King motioned to the blonde haired man who moved forward, looking at each girl as if we were commodities.