Selen Us Novels & Stories

His fists opened and he had a deep breath. “Her name is Selena. Selena Dark. She is a professor in Viviana’s school. The day I first saw her, I had bad vibes. She is a pretty woman. Very pretty, but dangerous. Dominating. I don’t know what, but something is not right about her.” Alaric turned and I held his hands.

Selena said with a smile. "Now, fulfil your own bargain." Rae said with her arms crossed. "It's your turn." "Sure. My name is Selena, one of the seven goddesses of the Sea Nile. That's all you need to know about m-." Selena said and suddenly look up at the sky. Rae also followed but saw nothing. "What is it?"

I asked smiling changing the subject as I glanced over to her for a split second before returning my gaze to the road. "Yeah they were ve-" "They?" I asked confused. "Yeah, she works very closely with her assistant joh-" "She?" "Yes Starr she," she replied laughing "I would like to meet her," "Starr," "You're going to be spending most of your time with her and I'm sure Jason would like to meet Johnathan," I replied quite serious earning a laugh from her. "First of all Johnathan is gay," "And is she?" "She's straight," "So were you," I reasoned and she laughed

K•E•L•S•I:::: I used all my will power to focus my attention on the teacher as i overheard soft mumurs from every corner. "Ah! There you are, can you please tell me and the class your name? He encouraged. "My name is Kelsi Itohan" I tried to be audible as I could. "I'm a new student here" my voice slightly shaking. He nodded "Welcome, Kelsi the teacher replied with a smile that soothe my feeling.

Selly walked to the cell, aware of the curious eyes burning holes on her back. She smiled despite the heavy atmosphere in the hall. “I am Selenesent but some of you know me as Selly. I stand in front of you to clear a big misunderstanding between us and hopefully earn your trust.” “It's true,” she glanced at Alpha Lorenzo. “I am a lycan.” The half-moon shaped hall broke into murmurs. “And I am not alone.” She looked at her people. “There's millions of us. Just not here. Not in your world.”

Jana announced excitedly. Selin sat up straight, her eyes lighting up. “Really? When’s your flight? I’ll come pick you up right away—” “Secret!” Jana chirped, and before Selin could argue, the line went dead. Selin shook her head, laughing softly to herself. That girl… she really knows exactly how to make me wait in excitement. Her fingers moved quickly across the screen, typing out a message to Caleb—her younger brother, a genius whose name was famous worldwide.

The revelation filled Oskar with excitement. "That sounds like an exaggeration." Severin smiled. He deliberately told Oskar about Selene's qualities in the hope of attracting his attention. Although Severin held a special status as the sixth core disciple and was not afraid of threats, there was every possibility that someone might learn of Selene's astounding talent and take extreme risks to get what they wanted. Severin would ideally wish to avoid that.

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.

He muttered to himself and sent a text to Selene. **** Selene was seated in the classroom, receiving lectures. The teacher asked her to help solve a math and she walked to the white board to do the calculations, leaving her phone on the table. She took the marker from the teacher and using acquired knowledge, she started solving the math. Her phone beeped and a message notification popped up. Dominic didn't want to interfere but he was curious as to who would message her in class. He glanced at her phone and saw the name “Apollo”

Selena: Jen, Code Purple. Oh shit, this cannot be good. During spring break of our senior year of high school, Sel, Sav, and I each came up with a code color for when we needed one another urgently. Sel chose purple, Sav chose olive, and I chose red. “Is everything Okay?” Greg asks from behind me.