Female Selever Novels & Stories

He had crossed the line, mate or not, I won’t take that shit. “I know you, Maddie; you feed from the power, and you must have been disappointed when you discovered I was your mate; that was why you got another room and why you have been hiding from me. It has been in the law that the female would have to move to the male’s pack, but you have refused to do so because your ego wouldn’t allow it.”

Seduced. The elevator opened into a room lit in dim amber tones. Velvet walls. A faint hint of cinnamon and sex in the air. In the center, a woman in a silk robe sat behind a low glass desk, expression unreadable. “Sienna Thomas,” the woman said. “Strip.” Sienna blinked. “What?” “No names, no phones, no clothing. You will wear what we give you. Refusal terminates the contract.” Sienna didn’t remember signing a contract—but her heartbeat betrayed her. She wanted to know what was behind that next door. What the hell this was.

Someone has found the seam. I peer across realms, folding perception between fire and time. And there, cutting through the pines in a sleek obsidian car, is the source of the disturbance. Selene. Actress. Witch. A creature of vanity, power, and old grudges. She has no coven, but needs none. Her magic was always self-fed, like a snake swallowing its own tail.

“In the Beast Realm, you may choose one of two paths. A Warrior Female will gain strength, claws, speed, and the power to hunt. A Blessed Female will gain rare fertility and a scent that attracts powerful males.” Before the Beast God could say more, Selene stepped forward. “I choose Blessed Female.” Her voice was almost eager. “And I want Theron, Darius, and Lucan as my mates.” The Beast God lowered its golden eyes. “Once fate is carved, it cannot be undone.” “I won’t regret it.” Selene turned to me with a smile I knew too well. “Sister, this time, the Queen Consort’s seat belongs to me.” Then she pointed toward the other side of the platform.

--- **Story 8: Queen of the Pack** **Chapter 1** The full moon hung heavy and blood-red over the ancient forest clearing. Selene Voss stood at the center of the stone circle, naked except for the ceremonial silver chains that draped across her body like jewelry. At twenty-eight, she was the first female alpha in three generations — powerful, fierce, and breathtaking. Long black hair cascaded down her back, her body toned and curvaceous with full breasts, strong thighs, and an aura of raw authority that made even the strongest wolves lower their eyes.

"What about me, Dad? I want to test my strength too!" Severin advised her, "You're still young, Selene, and you're not yet strong enough because you're only a level five warrior king. You'll get your chance when there's a better opportunity in the future." Selene pouted in some disappointment. "Okay…" Sheila and Sofia exchanged smiles when they saw her adorable response. The thirty or so men in the opposing group had flown over and surrounded Severin's group. "You're right, Maron! There are so many women, and they're all prettier than the others! We might have a lot of female disciples in our sect, but many of them aren't as beautiful as these ladies here!" an excited male disciple remarked

Standing behind him without any expression on her face, Mira said, "Women are always eager to show off in front of men. But without true skill, it's nothing but a clownish farce. Lady Campbell, your talent and grace already set you apart from the rest. You're extraordinary in any man's eyes, so why stoop to such a cheap display?" Hearing that, Frederick glanced at Selena and softened slightly. "Lena, to make a public fool of yourself would surely harm your reputation. You need not risk it. Truly, you already—" Her tone sharp, Selena interrupted, "Do you believe that every woman at the Autumn Hunt competes only to show off for men? What of you, then? Are you not a woman?" "I'm not like the re

I queried. "I know! Its illegal!" He barked at me. "But Selena did she imply being a siren it she just said she had other powers that aren't werewolf abilities?" "Well, she did say she was magical." I told him. "Then I have to break it to you, Selena is an hybrid mage. Not a siren as you think, it's time your dumb mind realized that there her other creatures within the magical spectrum asides the sirens, okay." He yelled and immediately held on to his throat as he writhed in pain.

I wasn’t the type to sit around feeling things about guys who weren’t even officially mine. Even if… four of them technically were. Moon Goddess, what the hell was my life? “What’s the real reason you’re here, Selena?” She looked amused—like she’d been waiting for me to get to the point. She clasped her hands together delicately, her voice dripping with charm. “I’ve heard things,” she said smoothly. “About you.” My stomach twisted. She went on. “That you’re… unique. Stronger than most omegas. You are exactly what we need.”