Eliza Selmer Novels & Stories

Fate can be a funny thing. One minute, you are the beloved daughter of a powerful alpha, and the next, you're nothing more than a tool used to join forces with another strong pack. And if you don't go along with what is expected of you, the one who is using you for personal gain will make your life a living hell and destroy anything that is precious to you.Because of this, Denali Ozera finds herself married to the cold and ruthless Rosco Torres, alpha of the Crystal Fang pack and enemy not only to her, but her entire family. But by some weird twist of fate, Rosco isn't what others say he is, and he is even willing to help Denali get back everything that was meant to be hers.Together, Denali

BOOK 1 OF THE FATED LUNA SERIES Lennox Haney was born for greatness, but all of that was taken away from her the day her father mysteriously died. After that she became nothing more than a slave to her stepmother and stepsister. Growing fed up with their daily torture she decides to escape so that she can one day come back and reclaim all that was once meant to be hers. Six years later she returns stronger than she was as a child and determined to take back everything that belonged to her while destroying the two women who took it all from her in the first place. However all her plans are turned upside down when she meets the dangerous and handsome alpha of Crimson Tides. "He isn’t

Hearing his question, Elisa was like an open book and said, “I’m pretty smart. I parked in front of someone’s store and told my bodyguard to come over and drive it back. Then, I stopped someone on an electric bike and came all the way here unhindered.” So that was it. That was how they met. “Zachary, it’s really amazing. I raised my hand to stop a random person, but she turned out to be that ‘unfilial granddaughter’ who went viral on the news recently. Her name is Serenity Hunt. She’s actually quite nice, and we hit it off quite nicely.” Zachary spat in his heart, ‘Elisa is the most famously unruly and contemptuous lady in Wiltspoon, but she actually hit it off with Serenity.’

At least not without a better solution to ending the war. Leah got up from her seat and headed to her room. She had a lot to think about. She knew one thing for sure: she didn't want to mate with Theodore Blackwell. Leah entered her room and went straight to the bathroom. Once showered and changed, she got into bed and promptly gave into exhaustion.

Ingrid was a little hesitant to obey her alpha’s order since her health was at stake, and considering the fact that she just returned from a warfare and was supposed to eat healthy foods to help revitalize her system. “Yes, alpha.” Ingrid, who was in no position to question her alpha’s orders quietly replied, and started her way to the kitchen. “On second thoughts, I think I’ll like to have chilate de pollo (a fiery chicken soup) for lunch.” Isabel’s voice halted Ingrid in her tracks. “Still… Don’t forget my bottle of tequila.” She concluded through mind link before heading upstairs. She needed something hot and spicy as her emotions were all over the place. She needed something to keep her

Serena comes up to her, and pulls her to one side, making Eliza roll her eyes again. “What’s up, sis? I’m kind of in the middle of a thing here.” She waves the rest of them on. Serena waits for them to all be in the room with the door closed. “What? You’re worrying me.” She looks her in the eyes. Serena is four-seven, a slim woman with a large chest. Tight blonde curls that fall just past her shoulders, sharp features, a small pointed nose, and large almond-shaped eyes, that were bright blue and glowing gently. She’s biting her full lips, then sighs. “Charlie.” Eliza nods, “I know you know that something’s up, but she won’t tell me either.” Eliza nods,

She looked up when I burst in, and something in her expression told me she'd been expecting this. "Adam." "I need to know where she is. What she's doing. If she's safe." "Sit down." "I don't want to sit. I want answers." Reyes nodded to the other agents. They filed out, leaving us alone. She gestured to a chair. This time, I took it. "Here's what I know," she said. "Eliza is inside. She's made contact with Silas twice—once at a private dinner, once at a smaller gathering. She's playing the role perfectly. Curious, conflicted, open to persuasion. Silas is buying it."

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

As she steps out of the bed to go the washroom, I slap her ass and tell her not to be long. As she walks out of the bathroom, I get up out of bed and give her a quick kiss as I slip into the bathroom. I grab a quick shower and shave, throwing on jeans, a t-shirt, sneakers, and my jacket. As I had entered the room to get dressed, I saw that Elise had already left to go back to her room. I loved that about her – she never overstayed – she was confident and not needy as some I have dated. As single wolves, we all stayed in the Pack house. As an Alpha I had a room on the higher level of the house. Elise was a Gamma, a warrior in our pack. Her floor was a few down from mine.