You Were The Chosen One Meme Novels & Stories

The ticking clock of our survival accelerated, the final seconds of the reboot era screaming in my mind. I had to choose. I could remain the perfect, untouchable Mind and maintain the stability of the world, or I could embrace the forbidden love that had started this war and risk the total collapse of everything we had built. "I am the Chosen One," I whispered, my violet light flaring until it blotted out the sun. "And I choose the glitch." I didn't fight the Administrator with logic. I fought it with memory.

On the way to the black market, Damien took a deep breath. "I know. You have memories of our past life, too." I glanced at him, tacitly confirming his words. After a moment, I spoke. "Reborn or not, what's changed? Are you just going to choose her side again?" "I'm sorry," he whispered, his voice barely audible. I found the whole thing absurd and slowly shook my head. "Damien, after dying once, is that pathetic line all you have to say for yourself?"

Bastards. “No one is here to save you.” The girl that Chad called Monica mocked as she approached. She lifted me by my hair. “Your death will be the downfall of two packs. It will be glorious. I will have no one to oppose me when I take over.” Chad whispered in my ear. “You are fucking crazy!” I yelp at him.

“My granddaughter is the chosen one.” Here we go with the chosen one again. “What does that mean?” “It means she is how we win the war that is coming.”

I stumbled back in fear. “Not her, You!” She declared. Everyone turned to look at me and Ariana's face dimmed with gloom. “You are the chosen one.” The priestess said. “That's not possible. She's just an omega. Disregard her.” My father said immediately. “She is the chosen one.” The priestess deadpanned.

Then, my body shines like the sun, but it only lasts for 20 seconds. “We finally met, the chosen one,” said God Zeus. I furrowed my eyebrows together. “Chosen one?” I asked in astonishment. “Yes, it’s time for you to know the truth about your entire being,” he says. Huh? I don’t get it. What is the truth about my entire being? “I know you’re confused, but let us explain.” I nodded reluctantly. I glanced at Grandma Luna, and she also had a look of confusion on her face, like me.

I asked taking a step towards him. “You’re the chosen one Alida.” He said rather seriously. I rolled my eyes and threw my arms up in the air, “There’s that name again. The chosen one. UGHHHHHH!!!!” I turned and started walking away. “Wait, you’ve known this?” He started walking towards me. “It’s what Selene called me, and then after what you told me about the prophecy I just figured that was what I was meant to do as ‘the chosen one.’ I didn’t think it extended past that.” I said turning back around to face him.

he pointed at Skylark, "is the chosen one you've been speaking of?" Moriarty shook his head, trying to dispel any misconceptions. "No, Dimitri! I never claimed she was the chosen one. It was you who misunderstood and jumped to conclusions about the idea of their mate being the chosen one." Sky, who had been listening intently, voiced her confusion. Turning her gaze to Moriarty, she inquired, "What exactly is this chosen one you keep mentioning? I had no idea about any of this." The group exchanged glances, a silent acknowledgment passing between them. Finally, it was Dimitri who took it upon himself to provide an explanation. "There is a legend surrounding the chosen one—a woman with extraor

This confuses me. "Your extraordinary power to control shifters, even to bring them out of humans, proved that you were the special candidate we were looking for. Before now, such an ability was unknown. The prophecy is very vague about it, but we see the truth very clearly, especially after the display you made a week ago. You are not only the last living candidate we know of, but the chosen one. "The chosen one? Is that my position?" I ask alarmed. What does a Chosen One do? Does the Chosen One have to lead an army?

" 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. "