Selen Garcia Novels & Stories

I said, turning my head, looking at Grace and Rachel, "But I have never seen Grace so happy before. She was always so so introverted that everyone misjudged her for being mean to others, but the truth is she just doesn't know how to express her feelings to others," Daniel nodded his head as if he knew what I was trying to say. "Even Rachel is so happy, she is someone who always has a smile on her face, making everyone else smile. But deep down she is always so lonely, she too has a hard time expressing herself. But she hides it with a fake smile on her face, to fool others,"

She asks sweetly and I happily nod my head while Lucas just stares at her. “So to start with the most obvious one. No, I am not his sister, we just work together.” She answers and my eyes widen. “Oh god. Don’t tell me you work in IT.” I say as I remember Carter telling me his ex-used to work with him. “Oh, so you did tell her about Angela.” She teases Lucas and he just rolls his eyes, “No, I am not Angela, his ex and to put you at ease. I am happily married with a kid. Lucas and I are just coworkers. Well, I am his boss actually.”

Flashback Sebastian kept tapping his fingers on his lap. He had just arrived from the U.S. and immediately arranged a meeting with Selene Arnaiz—Niu’s other woman. His jaw clenched the moment he found out she was the one behind the leaked photos circulating online. He honestly thought she had nothing to do with it—after all, she was a famous actress with a reputation to protect. Turns out, this woman was desperate enough for his brother’s love and attention to stoop that low.

I scoffed finally realizing why everyone was feeling so borderlined today - Irina was around. She had her arms folded haughtily beneath her chest, only freeing them up in order to remove her dark sunshades - revealing her hazel eyes. "Why do you always have to cross paths with me everytime,Selene?"- her eyes held a tinge of disdain. I rolled my eyes as i exhaled briefly, thinking to myself sarcastically. Here she goes, flaunting her superb skills again. "First at the station... and now here. It's more like you're following me around. Seems like you didn't quite get the message last time" - She smiled, revealing a set of perfectly white teeth.

Lucy said. "I had a bad feeling, but I couldn’t ask questions. We maids have to stay in our place. Besides, Selena didn’t even say goodbye. We don’t know where she is." My eyes flickered. I felt uneasy—especially about Kieran. "Who is Kieran?" I asked. "She’s the female Gamma—also the trainer. She’s highly respected. A lot of people are rooting for her to end up with the Alpha," Annie said, and I pressed my lips together.

No, she is responsible for carrying the cp banner of General Manager Gu and Sister KrisTinaen Healey, and she must do her duty. Anna Garcia got up from the sofa and went to her room to pack her bags in a hurry. 'Dad, Mom, I have to get back to work.' On the balcony, KrisTinaen Oliver threw her cell phone, and her face was filled with anger. Ok, you ETinahan WharTinaon, you're throwing your face at me while I'm away to meet your rival in love. Wait for me, and I won't teach you a lesson. A turn, and a pair of bitter gourd phase.

A month later - Selena sat on the couch in her room, the dim glow of her laptop screen casting eerie shadows on her face. The past few weeks had been a whirlwind, with Julian suddenly reappearing in her life, marrying her under mysterious circumstances, and now, saving her from Ryder’s assault. Her mind was a tangled web of emotions—gratitude, confusion, fear, and an inexplicable pull toward Julian that she couldn’t quite understand. He was an enigma, a man who seemed to harbor both hatred and protectiveness toward her in equal measure.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

Bruce’s Office Selena slammed the door open without knocking, her heels clicking furiously against the marble floor. Bruce looked up from his desk, already bracing himself. “What now?” he said flatly. Selena’s face was twisted in fury. Her makeup was flawless, but her eyes were wild. “She’s alive,” Selena spat. “That woman in Spain.. it’s her. I don’t care if you think she’s Elena or Sophie or the goddamn Queen of England, Bruce. It’s her.” Bruce leaned back in his chair, watching her carefully. “And?” he asked coolly.

she asked, the woman in the gardener's outfit seemed to be the gardener who was going to pick up the wet garbage. "Yes, I am." Selena nodded her head, while watching the woman, with dirty boots, Selena could recognize her as a gardener. "Oh, you're beautiful!" she complimented while sitting near Selena. "But you're so pale," she added. "Yeah," Selena replied, merely responding. "What's your name?" he asked. "Selena," Selena replied. "Selena? Oh, you're the girl the maids told me about! You've been Master's personal servant since the ladies died, huh?" The gardener said kindly and it seemed she had no intention of hurting her even though Selena was quite hurt.