Selena Adams Novels & Stories

Kate POV “I Challenge Katelyn Adams for the Alpha title of the Golden Moon Pack!”. I couldn’t believe what I had heard. It was resonating through my mind, without fully comprehending. Looking into the crowd I wait for the voice to come forward. It’s familiar but with the crowd who jumped up loudly the voice was lost in the crowd.

she murmurs noting the carving of the castle walls with all the splendor of the pillars and soaring ceilings. "Are you awake?" The woman's voice makes Megan spontaneously turn around and find Silvina who is now walking towards her. "Who are you?" asked a curious Megan. She later remembered Meera. "Oh you are The Luna too." Silvina held her smile. "No, my name is Silvina. I'm just mate of a Beta." Megan's eyebrows don't understand. "Beta?" Silvina then embraces Megan's arm. "Lord Eden is waiting."

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

Leah Sullivan had never wanted to slap someone so bad! She sat in one of the two black leather armchairs across from her father’s large mahogany desk, and stared at her father, King Marcus. The only outward sign that she was anything other than the calm, unaffected facade she presented was a slightly raised eyebrow.

All of her anger subsided the very minute Dylan mentioned the words summer camp, as memories from seven years ago returned in an instant. She was sixteen years old when her dad first made it known to the council of elders that he was going to make her his successor. She wasn’t supposed to find out about it until a conclusion was reached, but accidentally she overheard when her dad was breaking the news to the elders. They didn’t buy into the idea that a female werewolf would rule over them, and disapproved almost immediately, suggesting that her dad stuck with the tradition of getting her married to the son of his beta or the strongest male werewolf of the Pride pack. This made her sad, beca

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

Megan glared at Cassandra over her shoulder, unable to contain the anger in her voice, “I’m perfectly fine. This is Cattleya Kir. She will offer you protection as from now.” Selena shyly nodded towards the elegant woman who was wearing a dark blue long dress and whose jewelry was scintillating under the moonlight. She seemed to be in her late twenties. Sharp eyes. Good sense of fashion. She looked like a celebrity. She warily noticed the men in black suit, similar to those who had been fighting the thugs, standing behind her and she hesitantly glanced at Cassandra.

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

responded the lady. "hello. I'm Angela smith. nice to meet you?" started I. "oh God. daddy." responded she. "just let her in honey. you don't want Beth to find her standing at the door." "sure... sorry miss smith. my name is um... Jennifer miller. please come in."

Lena's POV. “You are nothing but a clown I raised. You will die worthless and nobody will think you ever existed, not me, not even Dominic,” Elaine fumed at me with a knife in her hand. I pulled back breathing rapidly. She launched at me, screaming furiously, and I ran in any direction, my heart throbbed and my hands trembled. She was a few inches from thrusting the weapon at me when I tripped on my feet and fell to the ground.