Selen Garcia Novels & Stories

It was obvious from the first minute, this wasn’t just about winning. This was personal. Gabriella and the team tried to give Silva opening to move forward but Selena kept intercepting them. “She’s targeting Silva,” Elias murmured beside me. I nodded. “She’s not hiding it either.” Every time Silva tried to touch the ball, Selena was there. Blocking, pressuring and cutting off angles before they formed. And for some time, it worked. Gabriella’s team faltered. Their rhythm broke as Selena scored the first point with a clean, aggressive drive that sent her supporters into a frenzy.

He didn't want to go her wrong impression about him! Chantelle sat down on the bed, still processing what had just happened. It was a strange mix of emotions - embarrassment, gratitude, and relief. But the thing that stood out to her the most was the sense of safety and comfort she felt around Delcan. It was a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time, and she savored it. She knew that she was on the path to healing, and Delcan was helping her every step of the way.

TOP ON LEADERBOARD: NUMBER: SCORES: 1ST: FLORENCE MIL 09 - 9 2ND: AGATHA PEREZ 10 - 8 3RD: GAIL AMERSON 07 - 4 4TH: JENNIE LAZON 02 - 4 5TH: KRYLLE SU 04 - 3 6TH: JONNA KIM 01 - 1 7TH: SOLENE TIAR O3- 0 8TH: HELLERY JOES 05 - 0 9TH: BEATRICE SHUN 06 - 0 10TH: VENN TRICE 08 - 0

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

While Damian and Ella remained at the healer’s house, enjoying the comfort of each other’s presence, the bond between them deepening each day, Lucian’s mind stayed sharp and alert. He couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong—especially with the Gamma. He trusted his instincts. And this time, they screamed for caution. So, without telling Damian, Lucian quietly sent out one of his most trusted warriors. Selena. She was smart. Quick. Trained as one of the elite—and deadly when needed. But for this mission, she needed to be silent, invisible. A shadow in the Gamma’s home.

"Erica, don't give her advice that will make her burst out laughing in the middle of a board room! Just be yourself, Sel. You're smart, you're capable, and you're the hardest worker I know." Selena offered a small, grateful smile, but her hand immediately went back to her phone. "I need to book a cab. The metro will take too long with these heels." She opened the app, her thumb hovering over the 'Book Now' button. A red warning flashed at the top of the screen: Signal weak. Searching for GPS...

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

I became a fan of Garnicia pollen because it helped me sleep at night, especially on the days I wasn't fed, and the hunger was killing me. I wondered what had happened at that party, and I thought of all the ways I could have avoided it, but as long as Bianca was a foe, I wouldn't have escaped it. Maybe she never forgave me for the beating her daughter got. I hoped she was happy now. My feet had cracks, and my lips were chapped. I had lost a lot of weight, and my hands were getting calloused from the farm work. Every night I braced myself for pain from the mate bond, but it never came. How could they be celibate for this long? I knew one day they would move on. I had stopped trying to reach

His lose jeans and thin jacket raise my eyebrows, not ideal for this towns weather, "Your not from here?" His blue eyes seem to sparkle, "No I just moved from LA. Didn't realise it would be this cold." "Right, well welcome," I say, turning away. Keen to get back to the pack. Back to Will. "I didn't catch your name," he says after me, grabbing my elbow. I turn to look at him, raises my eyebrows at his hand. He lets me go immediately, offering me a soft smile . "I'm Bec." He sticks the same hand out, "Nice to meet you. I'm Hayden."

Smith today, my shrink, so I mailed her secretary to confirm. Subject - Confirmation of my appointment. Liz, I have an appointment with Dr.Smith at half past noon today. I hope there's no rescheduling. Thanks. Isabelle Forte. The reply was instanteous. Subject - No changes and a request. Isabelle, There are no changes whatsoever. However, Dr.Smith wants you to bring your new boyfriend, if possible. Liz. Secretary to Dr. Alpha Smith She wanted me to bring Mariano? There goes. In case you're wondering, Alpha Smith was a woman with blonde hair that were always tied into a messy bun, and a great mismatch of name and personality.