Novel & Cerita Selena Adams

All we wanted was to be Jacob and Sadie and be free. I found a woman by the name of Doctor Riley Kim. She is a well-known Psychiatrist here in Baker with a hell of a reputation. She is also very expensive and hard to see. I got an appointment for Sadie and me two weeks after Sadie turns eighteen. We hoped she would work with us once we told her our situation. We needed her to see Sadie as a mentally healthy woman. We needed her to see how wrong Sadies reports were. The only thing we worried about was how the doctor could get ahold of Sadies records without giving our location away. It wasn't going to be easy, but we had to try something.

"He's a changed man, Leo. He is no longer the cousin that kidnapped me to hand me over to your archenemy." He laughed and raised an eyebrow. "Then who is he?" "The cousin that has been helping me. I'd almost certainly be dead by now without him," I replied. "Helping you do what exactly?" he asked. "Help his sister," I said. Leo stared blankly. "Max doesn't have a sister." I shook my head, "After Milo Megestanis died, his mate had an affair with a man named Roberto Benedetta and had a daughter called Milly-"

Leo Adams was also gone. The room remained frozen. Nobody spoke. Nobody moved. Because everyone knew something had changed tonight. Something important. Something dangerous. Slowly— Selena looked down at the flash drive still resting in her hand. A tiny piece of metal. Small. Ordinary. Yet somehow it felt heavier than anything she'd ever held. Then suddenly— her phone buzzed. One message. Unknown Number. Her stomach dropped immediately. Slowly she opened it. A photograph appeared. A photograph taken years ago.

“But I still don’t remember you.” Valentina staggered back as if struck. “No. Valerie….” Selena’s voice rose, cutting her off. “Don’t call me that! Not anymore.” Her chest heaved, her voice breaking. “My name is Selena Monroe.” Valentina’s mask slipped, fury tightening her face. “You are making a mistake, niña. A mistake that will cost you everything.” Selena’s hands clenched at her sides. “Or maybe it will give me back what I lost.”

These children, my children, embodied ragged potential untapped. “They’ve been trying to save her all along,” Seb continued, his eyes imploring. “We can either help them or stay put and do nothing. But they need us.” A heavy pause followed his words. Silence stretched before I spoke, a sincerity I hardly knew I possessed. “Tell us what to do, Seb.” His expression softened, granting me a nod of approval, small but profound. Duty resolved within our gaze. “Luna’s going after those who wronged her first,” he said quietly. “Her birth mother and father, Marcus Kane, and whoever else hurt her.”

Julian chuckled softly, but for once, he didn’t push her further. Selena was in the middle of relaxing her red face when her phone buzzed. She glanced at the screen, frowning at the sight of an unfamiliar number. Hesitant, she picked it up and answered cautiously. "Hello?" "Good afternoon, Miss Selena Frost," a polished voice greeted her. "This is Maya Henderson, a senior producer at Horizon Productions. We're a media company known for producing in-depth documentaries about inspiring individuals. We're reaching out to discuss a potential project highlighting your journey in the industry."

“Fine. I’ll go with you. But I’m not staying long.” Relief washes over Demika, and she smiles for the first time that night. “Thank you, Selena. I won’t let anything happen to you. I promise.” ******* The journey to the Adam Mansion feels longer than usual, the forest road winding and eerily quiet, as if the trees themselves are holding their breath. Selena sits in the passenger seat, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. Her thoughts are a whirlwind of doubt and fear, and despite her promise to Demika, she can’t shake the feeling of impending doom. The image of Valentine’s piercing bluish purple eyes haunts her, the memory of their almost-kiss burning in her mind.

Maybe this was some sort of vision. Yes it has to be. Marcel concluded within. “You. You are the one writing me those letters?" Marcel asked but it was more of a statement than a question. “Yes. I am the one," she replied with a smile. “Who are you?" Marcel asked and she walked closer to him. “My name is Selena, daughter to Adams the great Alpha of the half moon pack," she said like Marcel would know what that meant but he didn't and really didn't care to know.

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.

she thinks the solution to everything is death but she's wrong must time we most let things slide for the sake of peace . " peace you say, hell no those bastard whooped my ass " she yelled with gritted teeth's after reading my mind . yes you heard me Lenny is the I only Adams that can access the mind of others and make them do her well .I don't know how she managed to do that but she did and it's really annoying . after we were turned to vampires we discovered each of us had something special in us .