U Are The Chosen One Novels & Stories

We were left speechless. "Finally." Sarah said, breathless. "We did it." Theo said with an exhale. I was short of words. Sarah and Theo looked at me and then I, at them, "What?" "Well you are the chosen one." Sarah smiled at me. "Only you can retrieve it." Theo reiterated.

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.

But then he kept talking… and I was forced to listen. “Everyone just wants to give me a fucking heart attack.” Clord complained once as the kid continued to speak now. “Over the past few days, I have tried to prove to you that you’re who I say you are— the Chosen one, but you have stubbornly not believed me. But then today, the moon goddess by herself decided to show you that you are her Vessel.” The kid said as he strolled over to my axis.

he murmured, “your choice isn’t sealed. Destiny has its own ways of unraveling what men declare.” Back in Greyhaven, Henry was still restless, and awake, staring at the ceiling. Harold’s words still echoed in his mind. He has chosen me. He has chosen me. But in the silence of his own heart, Henry couldn’t escape a haunting question: Had he truly chosen, or simply allowed himself to be chosen?

" And Deborah, who saved your life in the forest? " " If it wasn't for her, Dad... I am sure I wouldn't have escaped death the second time... " " Um... All this pointed to one fact and that's you being the chosen one. " " What does this chosen one stuff mean? " I couldn't stop myself from asking. " It's more like you being a deliverer, Mia... " " Deliverer? But I don't think I did that. " " You think so? " " Yes, Dad. "

CHOICES UNKNOWN POV Choice - it's the most powerful tool there is. Everything in life boils down to choices. We exist in a universe of infinite paths and possibilities. Each and every path we choose shuts or opens an infinite number of doors. I lay down certain paths for my children. Some like to call it fate, but the truth is they can choose to ignore that path. I can't make them choose. There are rules against things of that nature that even I must follow. My children are those born with the pull of the moon. Werewolves as they have come to be called.

he insisted, and then turned to me "It's up to Khez to decide" they looked at me seriously as they waited for my answer. I looked carefully first in case someone would break down and give a sign "Let's go" I said and chose the left direction. They did the same they followed my choice. I was in the lead and they were behind me Is this really right? As my breath went in the direction I had chosen life got here it was not just a simple choice if not a serious choice of life decision.

she said "Wow.. it like am the only peasant in this competition and I thought it was for anybody no matter your status" Rosy stated " Yes it bias right? But that obviously not what the king wanted" Maria said " How would you know" Rosy asked. " Forgotten my father is his the right hand man? He bring juicy details home, the king wanted it to be so but what had he expected living the decision of choosing the girls up to his elders" she sigh " they had obviously choosed a lady for their best interest and the king his far to unconcerned about such things" she said " you were obviously choosen as last minute decision since it was discovered that Laila was already pregnant, so be careful" she warn

“And for a town in the twenty-first century, bullying doesn't seem to bother anyone.” “It bothered me, didn't it?” Mrs Haughter said as she began to tell why people were in constant fear. She explained to me that there was an agency called ‘ANTI’ that had been set up by the most secret part of the government globally and it was very much aware that Supernaturals existed. “What does ANTI stand for?” I demanded, slowly taking in all she told me. It kind of bothered that my Mum hadn't ever thought of telling me about all these. Now it made sense to me why she had told me that our powers could never be used...not like I could use it even if I wanted to.

she whimpered with tears about to come out of her eyes. -You are my chosen one, you are what many are saying about you right now: the alpha's chosen one," he revealed, approaching her. -You are crazy. -He sat down on the bed. -You have been mine since the day I saw you, you belong to me. My scent is in your body, you are mine," he said approaching the bed with a sideways smile. -I don't belong to anyone; you are not my owner," she replied, moving away from him, bumping against the headboard of the bed.