The Chosen princesses (A selection/hunger games based book)
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Amanda Kennedy lived in future America, now called Hudsin. She is a poor 16-year old with her 12-year old sister, Jane. On May 1, the Prince Jacob takes place with every maiden in Hudsin. All of the ladies have to wear a white wedding dress for the photo. 10 ladies will be chosen, and will spend however long the prince needs to choose the next Princess.
Amanda, with thick wavy dark brown hair, a pale face, pretty features, and bright blue eyes is told to be one of the prettiest people in the world. But the last thing she wants to do is become princess, and she was thinking of running away, but she did it for Jane.
When Amanda actually gets accepted. she is devastated, but she still goes. For Jane.
Based off of Hunger Games and Selection, but my own characters and a little big of my own story. So, this is not copyright. It is based on these two book series, and I do not own them. The credit goes to Kiera Cass and Suzanne Collins.
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