What Happens When You Mess With A Chosen One 소설 & 이야기

An unscrupulous company discharges toxic wastewater into the river, causing my whole family to be poisoned because we rely on that river for survival. Everyone in my family, including my aunts and uncles, lives in the same village. We're all waiting for an urgent antidote delivery to save our lives. My boyfriend is Harrison Somers, and his company is the only one with the antidote. So, I ask him for it. He agrees to come but doesn't show up after a long time. Ultimately, my family members die after being tormented by the toxic wastewater because they don't have the antidote. Meanwhile, Harrison shows up at the hospital with his childhood sweetheart because she accidentally sliced her fin

"She's actually not a werewolf, so it's not completely ruined after all." "Yes," I said, "but we still have to handle it carefully. His intuition alone is enough to ruin things for us, spectacularly. Either we tell them to get out of here immediately, or we tell them to wait until he leaves." She told me, presenting the options clear as day. It was up to both of us to know which one was better and choose it. After doing that, we could only hope for the best.

My ancestors hadn't opened Pandora's box because the chosen one wasn't born by that time. The bad part was she was going to transform by midnight. I had read enough books to know all about them. The chosen ones could transform into anything during midnights. The kind chosen ones just transform into their normal wolf form. While the mild evil ones would transform into a falcon. The most vicious and most powerful chosen ones always transform into something much much darker. A demon-winged creature. We call those, the winged beast. They were vicious when provoked and mostly kinder than usual. They could choose their personality. They were the most powerful. Although we haven't had something lik

“Help me up Di, I gotta stop this shit, once and for all.” She helped me up and I yelled, “STOP THIS RIGHT NOW!” as best I could still trying to get my breathing back. “I, Baron Malachi challenge you for the mantle of Alpha on the upcoming Red Moon for the bloodline of all, including her!” “What?!” Di and I said incredulously.

That's why to avoid the chaos, it is necessary that the first one the queen gives birth to is a male baby to pass the throne to him and the responsibilities of the king to his people. However, Jade has no intention to be a slave of the king, she also does not want to be confined to the palace for the rest of her life, and she feels no satisfaction in it. That's why, in order to break the agreement through his father and the king, she burned half of her face with a knife that she heated for five hours in the embers of the fire. She screamed loudly in pain, but she endured it just to avoid the marriage agreement.

Zeux sipped the Chaos Absinthe and explained, “They couldn’t be bothered. After they realized the issue, they exchanged insights and parted ways. Then, they left this disaster for you to resolve.” James rolled his eyes and sighed in exasperation. He thought, ‘That’s kind of dumb. They caused the trouble, but they expect someone else to clean up the mess. These two exceptional powerhouses don’t seem very responsible.’ As if able to see through James’ thoughts, Zeus laughed and said, “It was by luck that you were chosen. At least they didn’t leave you to take care of the mess for nothing. They paved the path for you and prepared the title of Chosen One for you.”

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?

He merely said. “Doomsday?” I asked confused. His mere words has brought not only confusion to me but also to Bree and Helen. Anytime Abhi comes with a prophecy, it always leaves a ominous feeling in everyone's heart. “If the chosen one is not able to unlock her powers and take the Staff of ARUNDHAIL before the next full moon, then the whole world will be in jeopardy!!!!”He calmly announced as if he is giving us good news. “The chosen one? Who is the chosen one and what's the staff of ARUNDHAIL?”Bree asked mirroring my concern.

He wants to become something the people around him would have never thought or imagined he could become, most especially, the Elders. Once he turned eighteen, they assigned the role of a watchman to him, and even though he wanted to become something more than that, he knows it was the only thing they could offer him in their coven. But then his uncle, Elder Donovan, told him about the coming of the Chosen One, someone who would come to save the world and redeem them—someone powerful enough to overthrow the Elders. Sage knows that the world is not normal with his kind in it, and so, he readily accepted the task his uncle gave to him and already accepted whatever consequence it would bring to

I was just the bitter side character, feeding him experience and artifacts, only to be trampled underfoot in the end. At that thought, I couldn’t help but lower my head and laugh softly. If this really were a cliché comic, I would have torn its plot to shreds. “Hugh,” I said, putting my thoughts aside and speaking calmly, “there’s no such thing as being ‘The Chosen One.’ Force what isn’t yours, and it will only backfire.” I stood up and, without hesitation, turned toward the door. Behind me came Hugh’s desperate screams and the sound of his fists pounding the glass, but I didn’t stop.