All Chapters of Choosen : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

7 times  latterly.   I sat on the  yard in our  reverse yard as Leon and Lila played around in wolf form. Lila turned sixteen  moment and shifted. She did n’t want a huge party,  important to my disappointment; I wanted to spoil her. She only asked for us to be there when she shifted, which I can understand, and she wants to spend the day just us. utmost sixteen- time- pasts want to spend the day with their  musketeers, going shopping. Doing whatever teenagers do.   Her wolf is a replica of her  pater            . A stormy  slate with deep brown eyes. She’s  lower but so  important faster than him. It’s funny to watch. Leon tries  diving  her, but she moves out of the way before he can get to her. When she first shifted, she could n’t walk  duly. She was like a baby deer; she reminded me of Bambi from the film.   We ’re telling her about t

Audrey Danler doesn’t have “wedding hookup” on her bucket list. She is more than a hundred percent sure of that. Especially when there’s no bucket list in the first place.So far, she’s lived an uneventful like filled with endless meetings and deadlines. Anything unrelated to her darling magazine ′Sassy’ doesn’t interest her. Audrey steered clear from adventures and settled with running the town’s bestselling women’s magazine. But she’s happily made an exception for her best friend’s wedding.However, as she gripped the bedsheet firmly to her nakedness, she’s definitely wasn’t happy. She inhaled a few yoga breaths as she tallied the strings of mistakes she idiotically did all in one night.Tons of martinis.Staying at the bar.Entertaining a blurry stranger.Flirting back.Sleeping with said stranger.That one gigantic mistake still lied on the bed as if to mock her. It wasn’t the impressive sneak peek of him that horrified her. It was the v

Two interns scrambled out of her way, their eyes round and alarmed. Audrey likes to think they were running errands hurriedly. And that it’s not her stiff poker face that has given them the impression she was a spin-off of Miranda Priestly from The Devil Wears Prada.She pushes through the doors of her office and marches inside in sky-high heels. She expelled a breath as she gracefully sinks behind her organized desk. Fresh out from the weekly story updates, she needed five minutes after her next meeting.Her team has given her a brief rundown back at the conference room and she knows this month’s issue is going to come together as planned. Sassy will reign the newsstands like it does every month. Audrey can’t possibly take the credit to the magazine’s success though.It’s not her.It’s the amazing, independent women in her floor. So far, her Relationships department is Sassy’s pride. Aimee, Alexis, Violet and Julie (her new columnist) are the darlings of t

“Mom, I can’t answer your calls every second of the day.” Audrey groaned; her phone glued to her ear as she made her way to her office. Traffic wasn’t a delight to start her morning and now a call from her mother – more like a thorough inspection of her barren love life to her mother’s disagreement if she ever were to start drinking tap water.“I’m just worried about you. I think you’re barely eating. Why don’t you take a vacation and come home?”Audrey sighed at the resurrection of the topic. “You know I can’t.”“Why not?” She asks stubbornly.Audrey stepped into the elevator and hammered at the control panel. “I have this life over here. I can’t just up and leave.”When the elevator pinged, Kylie was already on the other side with her coffee in hand. “Good morning. Black coffee.” She beamed, handing over the to-cup.She murmured her thanks and took her coffee. The thing about her assistant is that she never fails to smile no matter how shitty the

ONE MONTH LATERAudrey sank onto the cold tiled floor of her bathroom. She tried to grasp the truth indicated by the two lines on the pregnancy kit.Even when her hands are shaking, she neatly placed the stick next to the five others on the floor.She’s forgotten about the possibility of it.The entire month that she’s been working, it never occurred to her that she would actually get pregnant. Or if she ever did think about it, she shoves it back to the back of her mind.However, the truth lies before her in two heart-stopping lines.For the first time in years, she doesn’t know what to do.Oh, God. She needs to tell her mom.She tucked her knees up her chest and wrapped her arms around her legs. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down—as her mother taught her. But her mind was racing, and she couldn’t keep up.She was close to forgetting that one fateful night. But, it was impossible because Vren Parkinson kept reminding him b