Romans & histoires Ambrogio And Selene

“They are as one now. Where you find one, you will most likely find the other. In all my centuries, I have not seen a third pair so suited for each other.” “Who was your second and first pair? Anyone I know?” Arabella joked. Selene smiled for a second before answering, “You and Lucian of course. You were the second in my reign that I observed what one true love can mean..” Arabella’s eyes glowed with the thought of her and Lucian. She had not come up with a battle plan yet on how getting Lucian back. It was a little difficult with Lucian living in New York. Selene piped Arabella’s curiosity once more. “And the first?” She nudged Serene in a friendly manner.

Aunty lifted her right foot and showed us her mark oh the bottom of her foot. Aunty continued. "Selene spent many years searching for her lost love. She would visit the earth at nights searching for him, she wanted to know that he was alright. One night she landed with a splash in a pond, that a handsome man was bathing. The man accused her of being a Peeping Tom and they argued about it for almost an hour. They eventually got to talking and apologized to each other. The man, whose name was Endymion, thought that Selene was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen, so he invited her for a stroll in the woods..... well after he got dressed of course." Aunty cleared her throat.

Robert collapsed beside her, gasping as his wolf surged up, howling in unison. Selene’s aura had awakened them. “Selene,” Tamy whispered, tears in her eyes, “what—what are you?” Selene stood in the fire of her own making, silver light burning in her gaze. Her voice was low, steady, trembling with power. “I am the daughter of the Moon.” Claudius exhaled slowly, regaining his composure, but his voice was heavier now, reverent. “So the seal falls at last. Faster than I thought.”

Still, if this leads to something, it's going to be that the origins of a vampire were from the beginning a single vampire 'Ambrogio'. The book says that the first vampire was an Italian man named Ambrogio, this one was cursed by Apollo himself. Since Apollo was enraged by the fact that Ambrogio did come to his temple and take one of his maidens away. Not just any simple maiden, but the one Apollo has grown to like on, the beautiful Selene herself. As a result, Apollo cursed Ambrogio and made him weak and vulnerable against the sun. Yet Ambrogio did not cower up and went on to make a deal with Hades and mess with the underworld.

And I thought I was going to get a good life now that I have clear skin, I guess I have to do away with that thought. "What exactly is the prophecy and how am I supposed to lead it when I don't even know what it is about nor what I can do. Is this some kind of joke?" I questioned with a humorless laugh since I couldn't bring myself to cry about the matter at hand. "A long time ago, Selene was forcefully taken by the god of Rogues, Hermes. Hermes married her forcefully after he threatened to tear down her city if she didn't comply with him. Selene, being the kind and peaceful soul that she was, agreed to marry him and was taken far away from her people", Serena started and Adrian led me towar

Eli did not attempt to control her or diminish her autonomy; instead, he amplified her confidence, encouraged her dreams, and offered unwavering support in both joyous and challenging moments. By the end of the autumn season, Selene felt a profound sense of hope and renewal. Her heart, once guarded and cautious, had found a place to rest, healed by patience, respect, and understanding. She had discovered that love, when grounded in trust and mutual respect, could be a powerful source of strength rather than an obstacle.

I looked at him with pleading house, but he didn’t indulge me. “Sir, I’m sure you must understand my confusion. You’ve been with one woman your whole life. Can’t I afford to be like you? I don’t want any other woman for me. I’d only be bringing calamity on my household.” I begged. Ambrose joined me in kneeling too. “This is the will of Selene. Not mine. I can’t do otherwise even if I could.” He retorted firmly. “Gathering dismissed. We wish a fruitful union between the two.”

Instead, they remained unaffected—allowing them to tear through the sea of the undead more efficiently than they were ever able to before while barely flinching from the creature's venomous bites. As the ultimate battle approached, Ambrogio did not appreciate the advantage Selenaia’s worshippers had received and sought out an old, elemental witch of his own to assist his failing side. Offering the dark witch known as Sybil a great deal of power that others would not possess, she quickly accepted and obediently kept the unspoken secret to herself and her alone, failing to find concern in the cost that her new abilities would require. Promising to assist Ambrogio in the destruction of the roya

As soon as I was out of the restaurant and riding away Andre started flipping out in my mind. Andre, “WHAT ARE YOU DOING! THAT IS OUR MATE! GO BACK AND GET HER!” Evan, “I can’t she is a rogue. You know we can’t go back. Dad would kill her before we even had time to explain.” Andre, “So go talk to him, try and reason with him. The Moon Goddess has given us our mate we can’t turn our back on that!” Evan, “I CAN’T! You know he won’t listen!”

Slowly walking towards me, he takes a slight bow. “My name is Ambrogio,” he states with a crooked smile on his face. For a moment it is as if I have forgotten to speak. Shaking the fog from my head I return with a curtsey and smile. “Mr. Ambrogio, my name is Selene,” I can see him watching my lips as the words leave my mouth. “I apologize sir, but I must be going,” I state and with that turn around and run. I don’t know what has gotten into me. I, Goddess of the moon allowed a human to effect me to the core. I return to the temple and immediately hide in my room.