You Were The Chosen One Meme นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“And we call them ‘MATE’.” ‘Destined or Chosen?’ “So, I am your chosen..mate?”, Grace asked to which he nodded his head. ‘I knew it. Obviously, even god wouldn't have destined someone for a person like him.’ “Are you still angry with me?”, Zayden asked again when he felt that Grace was not going to ask anything. “No, I am not angry. Whatever happened in the morning was….misunderstanding and I believe even others would have behaved in the same way or worse by hitting me.”

He could already picture himself and Render sitting down to dinner with the princess, laughing and joking and having the time of their lives. As the drawing began, Lyall and Render watched anxiously as the villagers pulled out their tickets and checked their numbers. Finally, the winner was announced, and Lyall's heart sank as he realized it wasn't him or Render. But then, the villager who had won stood up and shouted, "Wait! I don't want to have dinner with the princess! I'm allergic to royal food!" The crowd gasped in shock, and Lyall's eyes widened in surprise. "What? That's crazy! Who's allergic to royal food?"

she tells him and at this moment Edward is shaking so bad and cannot utter any word. " You are the chosen one among the wolf community and you are the one to save the wolf race from the coming war that is a great threat to the wolves. Your parents tried to hide you from all this and the thing is that you cannot escape from destiny and i came hear to warn you about the incoming danger that has been set upon the wolf community, protect your race chosen one, and free your parents" on hearing this he becomes so surprised and confused at the moment. He tries to throw his fear away and asked.

You all deserve it but you don't deserve to have to fight for it. XOXO - KittyKitKat

that all I said to her with a little voice, I still didn’t know who she was, so, it was better to stay quiet than saying her something stupid, “Oh- I get it, you’re scared,” she sighed loudly, “Alright. Here we go,” She waited for me to say something but I was busy finding my died voice, “Sweetheart, I don’t know what happened between you two but I guess it’s not that serious because when he was telling me about you He sounded the happiest man on earth and believe me, hearing him like was giving me a hope of his humanity. You did what nobody could ever do all his life and that is why I’m so excited you, the chosen one!” she exclaimed positively while I was all ears

I didn’t turn to check. This ritual wasn’t something that happened every year. Not even every decade. Most people here had never seen it. The older ones had told stories, sure, but even though they didn’t know what tonight would bring. All I knew was that I had to be here. That I was chosen. That Xaden and I were the center of it all. I didn’t ask for that. I wasn’t sure if I wanted it. My fingers curled tighter under the cloak, nails digging into my palms. The cloak looked beautiful on the outside, but it was rough underneath. It scratched at my skin every time I moved.

Chase did not want to see Willow and Lisa looking at him that way again and spurted everything Yara had said to him without taking a breath. "The Chosen One! I knew it!" Willow could not control herself and yelled out loud. She and Lisa hugged each other tightly as if celebrating something. Chase and Walter looked at them with bewilderment. Had they gone crazy? Was it worth being so happy about Chase becoming the Chosen One? Chase was suddenly reminded of certain love stories on Earth that indicated what it meant to be the Chosen One. He could not help facepalming. Had it been a mistake to agree to help Yara? Chase began to second-guess himself.

Everybody was cheering and shouting as they witnessed the shifting of our future Alpha. "Sierra, y-you d-didn't shift."

I mumbled to Gilliard who’s arm gently wrapped around my back and rested his hand comfortably on my opposite shoulder. “Of course I did… look around Dylan, look how much camaraderie you just created with a single speech. You are our queen, Dylan, not only chosen by the moon goddess, but you’ve been chosen by us too. Humans and lycans are about to follow you to their deaths because they believe in you and what you are fighting for. Don’t diminish their view of you by denying what you truly are to them.” Was he right?

"Even when I'm not glowing. Even when I'm just me. Uncertain. Boring. Maybe not enough." "You're enough," he said. "You're more than enough. You're—" He stopped, laughed, the sound surprised out of him. "You're the girl who wore blue to homecoming because she wanted to, not because anyone chose it for her. That's everything. That's the whole thing."