Novel & Cerita You Were The Chosen One Meme

" Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday to you.... Hip, hip, hip Hurray!!!!!! The sounds and birthday wishes continues to ecoh in the room as I cut my cake and stole a bite Immediately, feeling the tasty ingredients. I couldn't feel anything but blessed. After the day's celebration, I retired to my room which was decorated with all kind of bright colors I could think of when I was decorating it. I could easily be mistaken to be an Omega wolf due to my aura but it really didn't bother me. I layed down looking at the ceilings trying to think of what the world would be like outside my father's house when I begin to build my home with my mat

1921 - Seer "Another fated one has denied his destiny, we remain under Vampire rule for another one hundred years." I peered into the hot liquid and ran a finger down the steaming pot, watching carefully as the ripple expanded. "I fear a repeat of history, the next chosen ones give me a bad feeling, they may not be ready in time."

she said as she slapped her tongue against her teeth. “yes that’s how it’s meant to be. For someone like you, anything you taste that has powers, will always be tasteless” Dumas said. “Okay because of–“ Noria said as she raised an eyebrow and Dumas opened his mouth to speak but She beat him to it. “Because I’m the chosen one” she said while Rolling her eyes. Dumas chuckled. “Yes” “So when does the memories start coming?” she asked. She was already having doubts.

"Anyways, let me get to the point of my visit. Mum, you have to choose one of the two. You are suffering and, along with you dad and Harold are also suffering. Dad hasn't genuinely smiled since this has happened. He tries to hide it from me, but I can hear him cry in the evenings when he goes to bed. He misses you so much it's hurting him. I am truly sorry to do this, but I have to ask you, do you want Harold or dad? You don't have to answer now, but you will have to soon. As soon as possible so we can end the suffering of all three of you. Please mum." I had started crying at the last part because I was literally begging her at the moment to choose. I'm not dumb. I know that one of the two

I am Aurora, Princess of the Crimson Moon, the North's most powerful pack. But I gave my heart to a worthless rogue named Blake. In my past life, I defied tradition to make him my personal guard. We were inseparable. I fought my own pack to make him my mate. But on the night of our mating ceremony, under the Blood Moon... He plunged a silver dagger straight into my heart. I was three months pregnant with his child. As I bled out, he whispered in my ear, his voice dripping with venom, "If it weren't for you, I'd already be with Clara. You deserve this!" That's when I understood. He never loved me. He only craved power. He had always wanted my sister, Clara—the pack's chosen heir. Then, I open

"And then there's us, at the very bottom. We're used during celebrations or married off to men chosen by Luna Iris whenever she wishes. But if I become your friend, maybe you'll make me your servant when you become one of the King's favorites." A sarcastic laugh escaped me. "And who told you I want a position beside that man?" "Is there anyone who doesn't want to be close to him?" she asked confidently "Being close to him is everyone's dream. He's the King of Werewolves." I slowly shook my head. Then I laughed softly, closed my eyes, and muttered, "Idiots." The door opened. I slowly opened my eyes. A blonde girl entered. Her eyes were blue, and she looked incredibly arrogant. Her chin was li

“You just don't know who you are, or maybe you've forgotten, just like my mate, you are the chosen one, although in her time, she battled with different… creatures,” The more he spoke, the more I became confused, “What are you talking about,” I questioned with knitted brows, what ‘Chosen one.’ I couldn't help the light chuckle of unbelief that emanated from my lungs, I knew of a certain chosen one when referring to the prophecy and I knew he wasn't talking about that, and what is all this about his mate and her fighting creatures.

What the fuck had he gotten himself into? He ran his palm over his face as a frustrated sigh escaped his lips. "Aldric," Klara's voice pierced through his fog of worry, "Say something," "Uh…" he stammered, his voice rough with disuse. "Who… who is the chosen one?" The question tumbled out. His voice wasn't convincing enough. It was void of the genuine curiosity Klara expected. But she waved it off. Kellan leaned back in his chair, a wide grin splitting his face. "Do enlighten us, Klara," he goaded, barely containing another burst of laughter. "Perhaps you've dreamt of the chosen one? A vision sent by the Moon Goddess?"

He furrowed his eyebrow and his heart began to race as he looked at the entrance of the terrace. The mouthpiece of the moon goddess who was sitting opposite him and discussing a certain important issue with him noticed that he was distracted. He sniffed then turned to Alpha Felix with a smile. "She's the chosen one." He said out loud. "what do you mean by the chosen one?" Alpha Felix inquired from him with a squinted eyebrow. "She's the chosen one_your second chance mate.''This time he wasn't looking at Alpha Felix but rather at the standing Alisha who was as confused as hell.

But her fear drowned out every other thing. "We're gonna be okay",Jayden said but it sounded like he was trying to convince himself. "What did that woman mean about the chosen one being vulnerable when she sees us? Who's the chosen one?". "I have no idea Tabi. But we're gonna find a way to get out of here, I promise",Jayden said. ______________________________________