The Chosen
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This is a combination of The Hunger Games and The Selection. It is suggested that you read or at least know a little bit of the books. We all know how stubborn and determined America is, so we thought that she would do great in the ''Hunger Games''. Anyways, the object of the Hunger Games, is that the people from each district have to kill each other and try to survive the hunger games that the capital controls. This book is basically 50 girls forced to kill each other in an arena for the Prince's hand.
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- Writist000, Blankmxu
*please note that the majority of this book is about the the selection :)
DISCLIAMER: IF UR IMPATIENT LIKE @blankmxu THEN DONT READ THIS BECASUE THIS BOOK IS WRITTEN BY UNCREATIVE AUTHORS AND WILL TAKE THEM TWO YEARS TO FINISH WRITING ENJOY! :)
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