The Excerpt

Chapter 4 : Troubles lurking

A/N:

Seriously I couldn't come up with anything special coming

Like how would Maxon be like

or

how would Aspen be...

It's confusing

And to tell you what guys

I forgot Aspen was a six

my bad...

I would also would like to point out something...

I'm an America slash Maxon fan

not The AA fan (sorry)

but I would like to keep it spicy

so yeah...

Further more we got 50 reads!!!!

Yay!

Well... If you people enjoy the story why don't you let your other friends add 'The Excerpt' to their libraries as well...

And I'm so sorry for the long update...

So without further ado...

We got Chapter 4 right here

served hot...

Chapter 4 :

A corner of my soul rejoiced in knowing that I wasn’t missing out on something.

I could enter the Selection with no restraints on my affection.

But in another space, I mourned.

At least if I had misunderstood my emotions, I could boast at the fact that once upon a time, I’d been in love, that I knew what it felt like.

But I still had no clue. I supposed it was always meant to be that way.

I finally wanted to know who they were and what do they do for a living, their experiences and about everything outside of this confining place...

So I decided to hop to Dad's office and look through those applications...

"Curiousity killed the cat Princess America."

Gavril that who was actually I repeat WHO WAS ACTUALLY at my back said

I guess I've been spacing out again huh...

"Sir I mean no harm... It's just that..."

I trailed off...

"Don't worry Princess America. It was just a simple pleasantry."

He said while smiling...

"Ah got it."

I managed to dodge that one

As I knock a guard went out of the door.

I eyed his uniform it had 'Woodwork' embellished in it...

He carried 35

I'm really sure about that

35 folders that seemed like the Selected's information

"Good morning Princess America. I was just about to lay this in your study as the King requested..."

"Oh uh Officer Woodwork could you just put them in the library?"

I didn't want to look at these men while I'm in my bed and just think about them OVER AND OVER AGAIN

"Gladly."

He said while smiling

I followed him to the library