Chosen {Luke Hemmings Vampire fanfic }

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Reece pov
It's been almost half an hour. Who knew that choosing girls could be so hard. It's a shame that the other girls will have to stay and suffer, *cough cough*... me.

I continue to judge each and every single outfit, from plain and simple to bright pastel-coloured ball gowns.

Nobody is dressed in black like me or wearing anything modern. Oops! Sorry not sorry.

My intense and satisfying judgments are interrupted when Queen Liz clears her throat through the mic, and all the talk of Prince Luke are minimized.

"It is incredibly pleasant to have all of you beautiful girls in our presence today," Queen Liz smiles making me scoff at the comment. Beautifully horrifying!

"As you all should know, today is the day when 20 girls of Prince Luke's choice are chosen to come along to the castle in the search of my son soul mate," she announces making him smirk. 

How the hell do you know if he or she is your soulmate? 

"Ahem," I hear Luke's deep voice say through the microphone as I continue looking down at my nails.

"Excuse me everyone can I get your attention please," he says as I look up to see him and Queen Liz staring intently at me.

Shit haha.

I mouth an "Oh I'm sorry" and roll my eyes as the smirk on his face gets wider.

"I will now call out the names of 20 girls," his mothers voice says before he begins whispering into her ear.

"Reece Nightguard," her voice rings through the courtyard as all the girls gasp at those two words.

Fuck. I'm screwed. I'm going to die. Fucking asshole!

I glare at him as he gives me a genuine smile which I'm not impressed about.

"Come on up Miss Knightguard," he cooes making me clench my hand, deciding that pulling the finger at him wouldn't be the wisest thing in the whole world.

I continue glaring at him as I walk through the crowd of girls who are making snarky comments about me and my choice of outfit.

I walk up to the stage, avoiding Lukes attempt to hug me. I flip him off and he frowns a little at me.

"Thanks," I say sarcastically in to the microphone as I make my way to the carriage that will take us all to hell (The Castle)