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      THE SELECTION SERIES 1-3 (THE SELECTION; THE ELITE; THE ONE) PLUS THE GUARD AND THE PRINCE.

      KIERA CASS

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      COPYRIGHT

      First published in the USA by HarperTeen,

      an imprint of HarperCollins Publishers, Inc. in 2012

       First published in paperback in Great Britain by HarperCollins Children’s Books in 2012

      HarperCollins Children’s Books

      A division of HarperCollinsPublishersLtd,

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      Hammersmith, London W6 8JB

       www.harpercollins.co.uk

      Kiera Cass asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of the work.

      A catalogue record for this book is available from the British Library

      The Selection

       Text copyright © 2012 by Kiera Cass

       Jacket art © 2012 by Gustavo Marx/Merge Left Reps, Inc. Jacket design by Sarah Hoy.

      The Elite

       Text copyright © 2013 by Kiera Cass

       Jacket art © 2013 by Gustavo Marx/Merge Left Reps, Inc. Jacket design by Erin Fitzsimmons.

      The One

       Text copyright © 2014 by Kiera Cass

       Jacket art © 2014 by Gustavo Marx/Merge Left Reps, Inc. Jacket design by Erin Fitzsimmons.

      The Prince

       Text copyright © 2014 by Kiera Cass

       Jacket art © 2014 by Gustavo Marx/Merge Left Reps, Inc. Jacket design by Erin Fitzsimmons.

      The Guard

       Text copyright © 2014 by Kiera Cass

       Jacket art © 2014 by Gustavo Marx/Merge Left Reps, Inc. Jacket design by Erin Fitzsimmons.

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      Ebook Edition © AUGUST 2014 ISBN: 9780008106089

      Version: 2014-08-28

      Contents

       Cover

       Title Page

       Copyright

       The Selection

       The Elite

       The One

       The Guard

       The Prince

       About the Author

      About the Publisher

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      Contents

       Cover

      Title Page

      Chapter 1

      Chapter 2

      Chapter 3

      Chapter 4

      Chapter 5

      Chapter 6

      Chapter 7

      Chapter 8

      Chapter 9

      Chapter 10

      Chapter 11

      Chapter 12

      Chapter 13

      Chapter 14

      Chapter 15

      Chapter 16

      Chapter 17

      Chapter 18

      Chapter 19

      Chapter 20

      Chapter 21

      Chapter 22

      Chapter 23

      Chapter 24

      Chapter 25

      Acknowledgments

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      “One can never help being born into perfection,” I whispered.

      He came close, wrapping an arm around my waist so that we faced each other. His nose tickled mine. He ran his fingers across my cheek so gently it seemed he was afraid I would break.

      “No, I don’t suppose you can,” he breathed.

      With his hand holding my face toward his, he lowered his lips to mine and gave me the faintest whisper of a kiss.

      Something about the tentativeness of it made me feel beautiful. Without a word, I could understand how excited he was to have this moment, but then afraid at the same time. And deeper than any of that, I sensed that he adored me.

      Hi, Dad!

       *waves*

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      WHEN WE GOT THE LETTER in the post, my mother was ecstatic. She had already decided that all our problems were solved, gone forever. The big hitch in her brilliant plan was me. I didn’t think I was a particularly disobedient daughter, but this was where I drew the line.

      I didn’t want to be royalty. And I didn’t want to be a One. I didn’t even want to try.

      I hid in my room, the only place to avoid the chattering of our full house, trying to come up with an argument that would sway her. So far, I had a solid collection of my honest opinions … I didn’t think there was a single one she would