Genre: Young Adult (Dystopian/Romance)
Date Published: June 5, 2014
Publisher: HarperCollins Children's Books
The Selection changed America Singer's life in ways she never could have imagined. Since she entered the competition to become the next princess of Illéa, America has struggled with her feelings for her first love, Aspen—and her growing attraction to Prince Maxon. Now she's made her choice . . . and she's prepared to fight for the future she wants.
Find out who America will choose in The One, the enchanting, beautifully romantic third book in the Selection series!
The One is the third and final book in The Selection Trilogy. I love, love, loved this book. I loved the whole trilogy, and I'm sad that it's over, but everything was wrapped up nicely. I don't have any lingering questions. You find out so much about the true character of the characters. Some of them were surprising. Why do the remaining girls in the Elite behave as they do? You'll find out in The One. There are more rebel attacks and some unexpected allies. Not to mention the romance. Things have definitely gotten more intense in that department. Each book in this trilogy was extremely well written and entertaining. I don't know if I have a favorite among the three, I liked them all so much. In regards to The One, the blurb says "Find out who America will choose", but I think it's more like "Who will Maxon choose?" Hmmmm....
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