Selen Us Novels & Stories

For the first time in a long while, Selene felt safe opening her heart, knowing she would be met with respect rather than manipulation or control. Selene’s son, now a curious and energetic toddler, became an integral part of their growing connection. Eli’s interactions with him were filled with patience, warmth, and playfulness, qualities that demonstrated his character more than any words could. Watching Eli gently engage with her child, Selene felt a quiet relief. Here was someone who not only accepted her past and responsibilities but embraced them with compassion and understanding.

EMBER "Zaire Langston Hughes, the CEO of Sarte group, confirms dating rumours with the supermodel Selene Hudson." It felt like a joke. Like her eyes were tricking her into seeing things, that's how shocking it was for her. And it threw her down the spiral of denial immediately.

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The news of Selene’s appointment did not just travel through the business districts, it tore through the private living rooms of those who hated her like a physical blow. At the small apartment where Selene’s stepmother, Serah, lived with her daughter Anna and Anna’s boyfriend Liam, the atmosphere was thick with shock. The television was blaring, and the local news anchor was repeating the figure over and over again... 200 billion dollars.

Sia’s phone rang, and she checked the caller. “I have an emergency…take care.” Hazel stood there, lost. Ariel Pearl? Was that Selene’s name, or was Sia mistaken? Hazel dialled Damon’s contact, and it got connected. “Hey,” “Hmm, I just received Selene’s files, and they’re clean. She was born in Germany and…” “No. I think that information is fake.” Hazel chimed in, It was just a hunch, but it won’t hurt to check it out.

Feli winced as she said that. Sally nodded weakly and let out a resigned sigh. A few seconds later, Sally suddenly turned Feli around to face her. "I'm not the only one being preceded, Feli. You too!" Sally shouted hysterically. Feli scratched her chin while looking at Sally incomprehensibly. "What do you mean?" asked Feli innocently. "Selena just bought that limited edition private jet you were eyeing a while back. I heard about it when that damn woman was showing it off in class earlier," Sally explained.

he stared nervously at me and the lady’s eyes followed She stared at me curiously “I see you’ve made a new friend Adrian” she said “Oh sorry. I am supposed to introduce you two” Adrian said as he pulled his hand from his pocket to gesture at the woman in red “Athena this is my partner and best friend Selena Cruz and Selena…” he gestured at me “Athena Bianco, the assistant to Mr. Baldwin” Selena smiled brightly “Nice to meet you Athena, I thought you guys were the lucky ones for having hot partners like us, I had no idea you were someone hotter”

“I have been awake for days. Why are you telling me all this now?” “We were going to wait until your mating ceremony,” Diana states bluntly, not holding back. “But your anguish and rage, too powerful to ignore.” “And now you care?” I cannot stop the bitterness stinging my throat. Sighing, Selene steps forward, her face serene and calm. Her aura is alluring in ways that the others are not. An instinctual connection to her that is more primitive and primal than it is with Hecate or Diana. “Time and events are tricky things, you know, and despite our many divine gifts, even we cannot alter fixed points in a person’s life.”

Dangerous eyes. And somehow— right as Orion continued speaking— Cassian looked directly at Selena again. Her stomach flipped unexpectedly. Why does he keep looking at me? “Selena Vale!” She nearly jumped. Ivy shoved her lightly. “That’s your cue.” Selena forced herself forward while polite applause filled the studio. “Selena Vale,” Orion announced smoothly. “Law intern. Twenty-four. Chicago.” Every camera turned toward her. “Tell us, Selena,” Orion continued, “why did you join The Soulmate Experiment?”

They were back on the island for three weeks before Catalina Reyes arrived. Her arrival was Selene's arrangement — Selene, from Geneva, building the infrastructure of what she'd taken to calling the exit architecture with the systematic thoroughness of someone who had been planning this exact thing for years and was finally permitted to do it directly.