Selen Us Novels & Stories

He inserted his tongue repeatedly, loving the taste. Titus didn’t want to lie at this point. Tyler was accurate when he said Selena was the sun to his moon. A Luna is required for an Alpha to get stronger. Selena O’Brien. What exactly are you doing to me? She gently released her lips. Her eyes were closed, and she softly opened them and stared directly into his. “Do you want to have sex with me in my car?” While jiggling the key next to Titus, she talked straight into his lips.

Tuesday is in three days and Celia couldn't help but start missing Selene already. She took her to Josh, she sorted things out with Josh and got the papers from him with Selene's face and identity all on it. ~Selene Rogers. ~Twenty five years. ~Professional Architect with four years experience. Worked for Sudan republic..... The only problem which was not a problem literally was, Selene never went to school! But Mother Queila had everything all planned out. Tuesday came and Selene never wanted to leave Celia. But she had to, if she ever wished to return to Ishka.

- The hostess announced. Majority lingered, but i slipped out, hoping to have a breathe of fresh air. I sat on a wooden bench, feeling the warmth of the sun on my skin. The breeze carried a faint scent of lavender, while i stared at the scenic, bright skies. My phone trilled, the familiar ringtone catching my attention. "Hello....?" - I picked, sparing no time to glance at the caller id. "Selene, my hunch was right!!." - Rachel spoke, her voice filled with excitement and disdain. "That Shawn guy is a shady piece of work, right now... I've got a whole load of crap on him ."

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

“Just us.” “Hi,” Liv replied. “Come on up, guys.” Selena arrived first, her dark eyes checking Liv out for signs of sleeplessness or stress. Her dark hair was chin-length and curly, her body fit and toned. She was a triathlete and competitive marathoner and every waking moment not spent at work was spent in the gym, the pool, the track. Her keen intelligence shone bright out of those eyes, and her wit was fast and funny.

A promise that Selena will sure as hell fulfill ---

SELENE “Selene, you are the Goddess of the moon, your role is to rule your kind, there is no need for you to go down there. You can see what they are doing down there.” Serene didn’t understand, being a God sometimes we missed the most important things. We think we know what our subjects want but until we walk in their shoes, we would never know.

However, unbeknownst to him, Selena had got a last minute call from one of her girlfriends asking if she wanted to come over for the night to watch a couple of movies with the girls. After about a half hour had passed, Elias's account began to receive e-mails from the key logger program. As he began to read through the first e-mail, Elias was beside himself with excitement. The e-mail showed that Selena was Googling pornographic websites - specifically sites which catalogued and stored sex stories.

SELENE The night deepened around us, the city’s hum fading into a gentle lull as the stars blinked awake above. The terrace was bathed in silver moonlight, the air cool against my skin, carrying the faint scent of jasmine from the gardens below. Zarek’s arm was still around me, his warmth anchoring me against the uncertainties that lingered in my heart. The bundle of baby clothes sat beside us, a quiet promise of the future, but in this moment, it was just us—Selene and Zarek, two souls tangled in love and longing.

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.”