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Arden's POV: Torn Between Love and LoyaltyI never thought Ethan and I would fight over a girl. Not just any girl—Olivia. The same Olivia he dismissed as beneath him, someone “out of his league.” The girl he said he’d never look at twice. And yet, here I was, caught in the crossfire of a war I never wanted to be part of. Yesterday, he had the audacity to tell me she was his soulmate. His. That I needed to stay away from her. Stay away? Was he serious? Did he think he could just claim her like that? The same girl he’d mocked countless times, the one he had no interest in until now? I sat at my desk, my pencil hovering over the paper. The unfinished portrait of her stared back at me. She didn’t know I’d been drawing her—not just today, but for weeks. I’d memorized every curve of her face, every subtle detail. Her smile, her eyes, the way her hair fell across her shoulders like a cascade of dark silk. But I could never finish it. Something always held me back, some voice in the back of
Last Updated : 2025-02-09The chosen ( the hybrid) 8.
“Arden, stop!” The female students screamed my name, their voices echoing in the classroom. But none of them dared to step forward. They just stood there, frozen, terrified as I landed blow after blow on Collins’ face. His lip was split, blood dripping onto his collar, and his left eye was already swelling. I didn’t care. I couldn’t stop. My fists kept moving, fueled by a rage I didn’t even recognize in myself. “Arden! What are you doing?” Michael’s voice cut through the chaos as he grabbed me by the shoulders and yanked me away from Collins. Collins slumped to the floor, groaning, his hands clutching his face. The room fell silent except for his labored breathing. “What the hell is wrong with you?” Michael demanded, his grip on my shirt firm as he forced me to face him. “You nearly killed him!” “He deserved it,” I spat, my chest heaving. “Because he mentioned Olivia?” Caleb chimed in, his voice tinged with disbelief. “You beat him up over a stupid comment about seeing her
Last Updated : 2025-02-09The chosen ( the hybrid) 9
Olivia's POVThe moment I turned back to steal one last glance at Arden, I saw it—the pain in his eyes, raw and unguarded. It was the kind of pain that could shatter someone. For a second, it felt like his pain mirrored my own, but then I remembered the way he had rejected me earlier today. That memory cut deeper than any physical wound, and I forced myself to look away.Ethan's hand rested gently on my shoulder, his heartbeat erratic and loud in my ears. I could feel the tension radiating off him, but it wasn’t just about the fight. No, this was something deeper, something unresolved. Arden was stronger than Ethan—there was no denying that—but I couldn’t understand why they fought so viciously. What could drive Arden to the point of wanting to kill Ethan, consequences be damned?With Lisa's help, I guided Ethan to sit on the clinic bed. His face was bruised, and his arms bore scratches that looked worse than they probably felt. I grabbed the first aid kit, trying to steady my shaking
Last Updated : 2025-02-11The chosen ( the hybrid) 10
Olivia’s POVThe woods were endless, their shadows stretching like fingers ready to pull me into the earth. My breath came in gasps as I stumbled through the dense trees, the crunch of leaves beneath my feet muffling the sound of my heartbeat drumming in my ears. The air was thick, suffocating, and the faint light peeking through the canopy above offered no sense of direction. And then I saw him. A figure in the distance—Arden. "Arden!" I called, my voice cracking with desperation. "Help me! I’m stuck! I don’t know which way to go!" But the more I ran toward him, the farther he seemed to be. The forest felt alive, its branches swaying not with the wind but with some ominous intent. My legs burned as I pushed myself harder, but no matter how fast I moved, the distance between us only grew. "Save me, please!" I cried, stumbling as my foot caught on a root. I fell to my knees, my hands scraping against the rough ground. Tears pricked my eyes as fear clawed at my throat. "Don’t l
Last Updated : 2025-02-11The chosen ( the hybrid) 11
*Ethan’s POVAfter the fight, Arden and I stopped talking. Not a single word passed between us—not even a glance. And honestly, I didn’t care. As long as he stayed away from Olivia, I had no problem with it. But staying away from Olivia wasn’t easy for *me*. I caught sight of her walking into the cafeteria with Lisa. That radiant smile of hers—it was like the sun breaking through storm clouds. It was the kind of smile that could stop time, but also one that could twist your insides into knots. She looked stunning in her school uniform, and for reasons I didn’t entirely understand, she stirred something inside me every time I saw her. I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed to talk to her, to find a way into her life. When I greeted her, she looked at me, her smile softening as she responded. For a brief moment, I felt like I mattered. But then, her next words shattered that illusion. “Do you know where Arden is?” she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity. My chest tightened.
Last Updated : 2025-02-11The chosen ( the hybrid) 1
Shadows of the CafeteriaI clutched my lunch tray tightly, my heart racing as I approached one of the empty tables in the bustling cafeteria. It felt like all eyes were on me, a spotlight illuminating my awkwardness. The hum of chatter faded as I stumbled forward, the clatter of trays and laughter echoing around me, amplifying my nervousness.As I set my tray down, I reached for a chair, but the moment I began to sit, it was yanked away. I crashed to the floor, my butt hitting the cold, unforgiving marble. A wave of laughter erupted from the crowd, a chorus of mockery that reverberated in my ears. I blinked back tears, my gaze darting around the room until it landed on her: Karl Martha, the heiress of the powerful Karl group.Her eyes glinted with malice, a predatory gleam that sent a shiver down my spine. With a smirk that sent chills through me, she held my lunch in her hands, inspecting it like a trophy. “What kind of dish is this?” she taunted, her voice dripping with disdain. “I
Last Updated : 2025-02-05The chosen ( the hybrid) 2
When I opened my eyes, chaos erupted around me. The fierce struggle between the white wolf and the black wolf—the one that had attacked me—was my only hope. This was my chance to escape, I thought desperately, but the sharp pain on my stomach makes it difficult for me to crawled, i was beaten by the wolf, i could not cry out deep down I was so scared.I crawled, my body stiffening with every movement, the loss of blood making each inch feel like an eternity.“Am I going to survive this?” I cried silently, clutching my bleeding stomach as I inched toward the school building’s entrance. The pain was unbearable, a relentless reminder of my dire situation.“Ahhhhh!” I screamed, the sound echoing in the empty halls as I crawled toward the entrance of the female dormitory. But as I reached the gate, my heart sank; it was locked tight. Panic surged through me. “Somebody help me!” I shouted, banging on the door, but no one answered. I looked down at my stomach, the pain intensifying. I was lo
Last Updated : 2025-02-06The chosen ( the hybrid) 3.
Karl Martha walked into the room, her steps light but deliberate, as if she was sneaking up on me."When did you start being a night walker?" I asked, my voice low, my tone edged with annoyance. She smirked, leaning against the doorframe like she owned the place. "I wanted to check on you. You know, at first, I thought you'd stay in the library. Or maybe you'd sleep there since you’re still the same scaredy-cat who can’t handle even the slightest mockery." Her smile widened, sharp and teasing.I rolled my eyes, grabbing the cloth from my bed and wrapping it around my shoulders. "Seems like you missed me so much you can’t stay in your own lane—especially at night, Miss Karl.""Miss you? Don’t flatter yourself, Olivia," she said, walking further into the room, her gaze briefly wandering toward my wardrobe. "I was just making sure you were safe. With all the noise I heard outside the dorm, I thought it was your scream. It was too human to be an animal's."I stiffened for a moment before
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*Ethan’s POVAfter the fight, Arden and I stopped talking. Not a single word passed between us—not even a glance. And honestly, I didn’t care. As long as he stayed away from Olivia, I had no problem with it. But staying away from Olivia wasn’t easy for *me*. I caught sight of her walking into the cafeteria with Lisa. That radiant smile of hers—it was like the sun breaking through storm clouds. It was the kind of smile that could stop time, but also one that could twist your insides into knots. She looked stunning in her school uniform, and for reasons I didn’t entirely understand, she stirred something inside me every time I saw her. I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed to talk to her, to find a way into her life. When I greeted her, she looked at me, her smile softening as she responded. For a brief moment, I felt like I mattered. But then, her next words shattered that illusion. “Do you know where Arden is?” she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity. My chest tightened.
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Olivia’s POVThe woods were endless, their shadows stretching like fingers ready to pull me into the earth. My breath came in gasps as I stumbled through the dense trees, the crunch of leaves beneath my feet muffling the sound of my heartbeat drumming in my ears. The air was thick, suffocating, and the faint light peeking through the canopy above offered no sense of direction. And then I saw him. A figure in the distance—Arden. "Arden!" I called, my voice cracking with desperation. "Help me! I’m stuck! I don’t know which way to go!" But the more I ran toward him, the farther he seemed to be. The forest felt alive, its branches swaying not with the wind but with some ominous intent. My legs burned as I pushed myself harder, but no matter how fast I moved, the distance between us only grew. "Save me, please!" I cried, stumbling as my foot caught on a root. I fell to my knees, my hands scraping against the rough ground. Tears pricked my eyes as fear clawed at my throat. "Don’t l
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Olivia's POVThe moment I turned back to steal one last glance at Arden, I saw it—the pain in his eyes, raw and unguarded. It was the kind of pain that could shatter someone. For a second, it felt like his pain mirrored my own, but then I remembered the way he had rejected me earlier today. That memory cut deeper than any physical wound, and I forced myself to look away.Ethan's hand rested gently on my shoulder, his heartbeat erratic and loud in my ears. I could feel the tension radiating off him, but it wasn’t just about the fight. No, this was something deeper, something unresolved. Arden was stronger than Ethan—there was no denying that—but I couldn’t understand why they fought so viciously. What could drive Arden to the point of wanting to kill Ethan, consequences be damned?With Lisa's help, I guided Ethan to sit on the clinic bed. His face was bruised, and his arms bore scratches that looked worse than they probably felt. I grabbed the first aid kit, trying to steady my shaking
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“Arden, stop!” The female students screamed my name, their voices echoing in the classroom. But none of them dared to step forward. They just stood there, frozen, terrified as I landed blow after blow on Collins’ face. His lip was split, blood dripping onto his collar, and his left eye was already swelling. I didn’t care. I couldn’t stop. My fists kept moving, fueled by a rage I didn’t even recognize in myself. “Arden! What are you doing?” Michael’s voice cut through the chaos as he grabbed me by the shoulders and yanked me away from Collins. Collins slumped to the floor, groaning, his hands clutching his face. The room fell silent except for his labored breathing. “What the hell is wrong with you?” Michael demanded, his grip on my shirt firm as he forced me to face him. “You nearly killed him!” “He deserved it,” I spat, my chest heaving. “Because he mentioned Olivia?” Caleb chimed in, his voice tinged with disbelief. “You beat him up over a stupid comment about seeing her
The chosen ( the hybrid) 7
Arden's POV: Torn Between Love and LoyaltyI never thought Ethan and I would fight over a girl. Not just any girl—Olivia. The same Olivia he dismissed as beneath him, someone “out of his league.” The girl he said he’d never look at twice. And yet, here I was, caught in the crossfire of a war I never wanted to be part of. Yesterday, he had the audacity to tell me she was his soulmate. His. That I needed to stay away from her. Stay away? Was he serious? Did he think he could just claim her like that? The same girl he’d mocked countless times, the one he had no interest in until now? I sat at my desk, my pencil hovering over the paper. The unfinished portrait of her stared back at me. She didn’t know I’d been drawing her—not just today, but for weeks. I’d memorized every curve of her face, every subtle detail. Her smile, her eyes, the way her hair fell across her shoulders like a cascade of dark silk. But I could never finish it. Something always held me back, some voice in the back of
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I couldn't hide the pain clawing at my chest, a suffocating weight that left me gasping for air. Ethan’s unreadable gaze lingered on me, piercing through whatever fragile mask I had left. His silence wasn’t just dismissive—it was condemning. It made me feel smaller, more ashamed of myself than I’d ever thought possible. Shame burned in my cheeks, but I couldn’t summon the courage to look away from him. I slumped into the empty chair at the back of the classroom as the world around me blurred. My mind raced, trying to piece together the fragments of what had just happened. It didn’t make sense. Arden had said he loved me. He’d said it back at the clinic, and even Ethan, the ever-watchful observer, had confirmed it. So why—why did he treat me like I was nothing? Like I was disposable. A speck of dust he could brush off his shoulder.Ethan walked past me, shaking his head in disappointment, his expression unreadable but heavy with judgment. He didn’t say a word. He didn’t need to. That
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Olivia POV:I knew today would be different the moment I stepped onto the school compound. As I trailed behind Lisa—a beacon of confidence that welcomed me into a world I once feared—I could feel every gaze piercing through me.It wasn’t just the buzz from yesterday’s rumour or the scandal that had everyone whispering; it was something far more profound. It was my transformation.My reflection had evolved overnight, and no longer was I the timid girl I once was. I sensed that head-turning metamorphosis even before I saw the astonished expressions on my peers' faces.“See, Olivia, I told you your head would turn when they see your new look,” Lisa said with infectious excitement, her smile wide and unapologetic. “It’s high time you had a boyfriend.” There was a playful irony in her words, both teasing and encouraging.While her encouragement stung slightly because of my insecurities, I secretly craved the validation that came from knowing I wasn’t forgotten.I could see the ripple effec
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Ethan's POVEvery time I see Olivia Trevor, my heart races like it’s trying to break free from my ribcage. I’ve always known she was my soulmate, but I’ve never wanted to get close to her. There’s something about her—a simplicity, a lack of polish—that feels out of place in my world. I’ve always been drawn to highly attractive, confident girls. Olivia, with her oversized buggy uniform and quiet demeanor, never fit that mold. But Arden Krayon thinks otherwise. He sees her differently. I’ve caught him staring at her countless times—on the football field, in class, or even as she walks by with Lisa Maxwell. He’s never said it out loud, but I don’t need his words. The way his eyes light up when he sees her says everything. And it drives me insane. I’m her soulmate. Not him. But jealousy isn’t enough to explain the tension between us. Lisa often talks about how Olivia might have feelings for Arden, and hearing it just adds fuel to the fire burning inside me. I can’t let him have
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Karl Martha walked into the room, her steps light but deliberate, as if she was sneaking up on me."When did you start being a night walker?" I asked, my voice low, my tone edged with annoyance. She smirked, leaning against the doorframe like she owned the place. "I wanted to check on you. You know, at first, I thought you'd stay in the library. Or maybe you'd sleep there since you’re still the same scaredy-cat who can’t handle even the slightest mockery." Her smile widened, sharp and teasing.I rolled my eyes, grabbing the cloth from my bed and wrapping it around my shoulders. "Seems like you missed me so much you can’t stay in your own lane—especially at night, Miss Karl.""Miss you? Don’t flatter yourself, Olivia," she said, walking further into the room, her gaze briefly wandering toward my wardrobe. "I was just making sure you were safe. With all the noise I heard outside the dorm, I thought it was your scream. It was too human to be an animal's."I stiffened for a moment before
