Was Anakin The Chosen One Novels & Stories

“And what exactly am I? Because so far, all I know is I’m some cursed mate to four overbearing alphas with secrets.” Lucian’s eyes darkened. “You’re not cursed. You’re chosen.” The words settled over me like a weight. Chosen. It sounded like a blessing, but from the way Kael’s jaw clenched and Ronan’s fists flexed, it was anything but. I stepped back until my shoulders brushed the cold glass. “Chosen for what?” Kael answered this time. “For the prophecy. For the unification.” I shook my head slowly, half laughing again. “No. Absolutely not. You’re not dragging me into some ancient fairy tale.”

“Liora bears the mark of the Chosen One.” The throne room fell silent, the weight of those words hanging thick in the air.

She kneeled and reached out to touch my face, but her hand stopped in midair, shaking badly. “You said you didn’t blame me… You said it…” I wanted to hold her and say, “Bella, I don’t blame you. I never did.” But she couldn’t hear me anymore. None of them could. I died on my sister’s sixteenth birthday. Perhaps the witch’s prophecy from the very beginning was about the wrong one.

And just with that, the chains that bound me were gone. "No, no. I can't be out, father. I am going to hurt anyone--" "You are not going to hurt anyone, Adam," he said, stern voice pinning me on the spot. His hands grabbed both my naked shoulders and glared at me. "You will go and find that girl or I will drag her here myself. Choose." He then stood and looked at me, kneeling on the ground. A choice. Both are not good ones. He turned and went to the door of the chamber before he turned to look at me.

But still, I prayed I was wrong. “Calantha,” she said finally. Her name shattered through me like glass. My knees weakened and my chest collapsed into a hollow pit. I could barely breathe. “Luna Calantha is the chosen one.”

the doctor said. "W-What?" she said. "I'm sorry, but I have to ask you this, do you have another Alpha in your heart?" the doctor said. "What are you talking about? Why do you ask that?" she said. "Because that's the reason for what he's feeling now, you have to choose one, he's just an ordinary Alpha, making him second is the same as rejecting him and you know what the consequences of that rejection are, right?" the doctor said. "Death?" she said.

"Adrian, it seems you truly are the chosen one!" Stevie appeared elated as he approached Adrian. "What do you mean by I'm the chosen one?" Adrian asked. "In addition to safeguarding the Draco Vein, we have another duty—to await the chosen one. The chosen one is the one who commands the Draco Vein," Stevie explained, his gaze firmly fixed on Adrian. Without a doubt, Adrian was that person. After decades of waiting, they had finally reached this day.

A sly smile crept its way into her reddened lips, her eyes squinting with her smile, “Your highness, we've found the Chosen One.” This seemed to have caught my father's attention as his relaxed sitting position changed instantly, on this information he sat up more properly, leaning forward, “Go on, who are they?” Sasha drew out as though she had the upper hand before the king before she finally answered, “It’s a girl named Diana.” My heart stopped, they were talking about Diana and how she was the Chosen One. What was the chosen one and why did it matter? I may have already heard about this chosen one, but I couldn't recall where I had heard it from.

-He let out what air he had in his lungs. -Who's the one leading that pack? -He asked, taking a pencil to write down the name. -Yaser Anderson," he said, and Nathan broke the pen. It was his father and that was not good for him or anyone else. ... Nina walked to where Nathan had indicated, but she only wanted to escape from the clutches of her supposed cousin, as she was sure that they did not look alike at all, but it is normal for cousins not to look alike, isn't it?