Kisah Hero Selena Novels & Stories

His throat got dry as he understood what she was trying to say. "I lost Anastasia. Three years ago, I lost Anastasia in an accident." He said in a breathless tone. "No! You didn't loss Anastasia rather I lost my sister, in a murder, planned for Anastasia. Serena sacrificed herself in order to save Anastasia! Do you understand that?! I lost my sister!" Selena said and broke into sob, unable to hold herself anymore.

for the first time. And they'll ask why Kent of all people. He's two years younger than us and Jiro's brother, right? Even I don't know why it's Kent. There are plenty of guys my age, but I'm not sure if they're as handsome as Kent. "You know, Kylie, I'm so sure I'll be an awesome drug dealer." Selena said, laughing. Like I said, this girl is a bit slow, and she also has another characteristic—being crazy.

My phone buzzed suddenly, and I jumped so hard I almost dropped it. I grabbed it fast. Not her. A notification. Jake posted a story. My heart sank before I even opened it. I stared at the screen for a long second, hoping it would disappear if I didn’t look. Then I tapped it. The first clip loaded. It was Selena. My Selena.

He ordered. “Yes sir.” With that, Richard left the room and went to find Selena. Meanwhile, Alexander took a seat at the sofa and contemplated what happened these past two days. Hans sent men to surround and harm him. He also said Selena was his new lover. Someone must have set him up. But who was it? Was it Leo Wilson? He was having so much headache when a notification appeared on his phone. It was said that the previous night, Selena went drinking with the celebrities and Leo’s second sister, Karina.

he leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, "—you will beg for death before I'm done with you." "I've been dead inside for years," Selena whispered. "There's nothing more you can take from me." "We'll see about that." Xavier strode to his desk, pressing a button on his phone. "Bring in Santiago. I need information extracted." Selena's blood ran cold at the name. Santiago was known for his unique skills—skills that left people broken in ways that couldn't be seen from the outside. But as the door opened and heavy footsteps approached, Selena looked up at Xavier, a small smile playing at the corners of her bloodied lips. Miguel was safe. Her son had escaped. That knowledge burned like fire

I didn't follow Jeriko to the bar anymore, I was too exhausted from work, that's why when I found out that he got Selene's trust, I immediately ordered him to go to my Condominium Unit, cause I need to talk to her, privately. I have been looking for her for a long time, to personally help. I keep asking my friends at our old place for updates if there is any news on Selene, their only answer is, nothing. To be honest, I have lost hope that we can meet face to face and talk properly. I know that scandal brought her so much pain, that even her family disowned her. That's why when the last private investigator I hired told me that he had found Selene, I immediately gave a signal to Jeriko to he

["No need. Get some rest, I'll let you know how things are going with mom. Are you at Damian's mansion right now? Are you okay?" Selena sniffed as she wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes. She resisted crying, trying to hold back her tears but they just seeped out. "No, I'm at Uncle Hendry's mansion. Damian... Damian was also shot trying to save me. Arsella did the same thing, just like her mother did." Selena was still trying not to cry. However, in the end her tears began to break out. Selena took a tissue and wiped away all the water that had soaked her face.

If someone really wanted to do something at that time, the consequences would be disastrous. However, she and Aldric Gonzalez have never met, so how could they inexplicably plot against her? Although Selena feels that her appearance is indeed outstanding, she does not boast that she is the most beautiful in the world, so she does not know that this is a conspiracy and just thinks it is an accident.

“There’s something I need to tell you, something I should have told you long ago.” He said nothing, seemed waiting, his unwavering patience urging me to continue. I took a deep breath, my hands trembling slightly as I set my glass down. “Silas, I am not just another wolf. I’m not even mortal. I am Selena, the Moon Goddess.” His expression froze, his breath catching as the weight of my words settled between us. I waited, bracing myself for rejection, for anger, for disbelief. But none of those came. Instead, he leaned forward, his gaze piercing into mine.