Selena Forever Novels & Stories

(I'd let her do anything to me. There was no room for space between us, her hands hooked on my shoulders, while mine wrapped around her waist; like it was a natural process. My face bent down while her eyes never lost the contact with mine. She smiled from time to time, swaying her hips to the beat. Being a trained salsa dancer, with the devoted practice for seven years, I was able to control my body according to her movement.

Gradually, Simon's picture welled in her mind, and little by little, she began to revoke the memories. Simon was now crowded by a group of people, some who were patients, others, doctors. They were all attracted to this melody and how passionately he played his guitar. He was good at it! Many cried along with him, others admired him. Esther threaded through the crowd and stood behind him calling his name, "Simon, love…" her eyes became teary. And he turned and saw her and the tentacles of his heart spirited with elation. "Love, you came back! I thought I had lost you forever…" He couldn't hide his sentiments. He threw down the guitar and fell into her bosom. Their love was reborn and they ki

Don, you want to hold a wedding ceremony with Miss Amy? "Exactly!" "But... she's already getting married! The Casio family just bought the live broadcast rights for the whole of continent. A formation of helicopters, yachts, and satellite signals will simultaneously broadcast Don Casio and Miss Amy's wedding of the century live."

I said simply. Her gasp echoed through the phone. Exactly the reaction I had when I first heard it. Selena had been pregnant—kept it secret from everyone, even the father. Thank goodness she did. If she’d told Damian, this plan would’ve fallen apart. “Pregnant? How?” “Well, was pregnant,” I corrected. “She lost the baby. And she severed her bond with Damian forever. They can never be together again—literally.” “What do you mean?” “She performed the ancient bond-breaking ceremony,” I said, almost giggling. “If either of them tries to reunite, they die. It’s over, Mum. Over forever.”

And Matthew Kingland had never once promised her forever. Yet somehow, somewhere between the arguments, the jealousy, the quiet care, and the way he held her through the night, Selena had given him the one thing she could never afford to lose completely. Her heart.

Weeks have gone by–3 weeks and 2 days to be precise. Nothing has changed much for the 3 of them. Selena didn’t attend her graduation. She took the certificate from Dean Pete and continued working at Wildlife Research Centre. Her mood doesn’t seem to have changed much. Every day, she will go to work, come back home, eat and sleep–living a robotic life despite her friend's effort to cheer her up. The career that she loved once doesn’t give her joy anymore. It seems like the moment Grandpa Kai asked her the promise, her life fell apart and a dark curse engulfed her.

I apologize and my tone is quietly changed because I really mean it. “It is all right.” She gives me her best smile. “It is a good sign… you wake early… you know it is something anomalous.” She adds. It is not true, I do not really sleep enough only three or four hours. Besides, I see nightmares that keep me awake all the night, but frankly speaking, I don't see any good omen in it. My phone rings. It is Selena, the only friend that I have. “Hello Selena, I hope everything is okay?” I sit on my chair and trust.

He slowly takes my hand, placing a light kiss as a drop of tear falls on my palm “In this life time, in the next, or the next after, no matter how many times I am to be reborn, I would love you like I have always loved you, ‘ALWAYS AND FOREVER,” he says, as he calmly drew in his last breath.

David said quickly. However, Celeste ignored him and continued, “Selena, if you’re willing to come with me. I promise that you can get into Eternal Realm in a hundred years. Then, you’ll have an unlimited lifespan just like David and you will stay beautiful forever. When that happens, you will be inseparable and stay together until the end of time. No one will bother you anymore.” Selena was clearly moved by that. The charm of staying beautiful forever and staying together with the person she loved until the end of time was too great for a woman.

But peace, she knew, was rarely permanent. Inside the mansion, Maria was nursing Celestina while Rafael slept soundly in his crib. Jericho had returned to work, balancing fatherhood with boardroom battles. The estate was thriving. The Del Fuego Group had just secured a major partnership with a European distributor, and Celeste’s initiatives were being hailed as visionary. Yet beneath the surface, a storm was brewing. It began with a phone call. The offer, Celeste was in her study when her private line rang. She rarely used it anymore—only a handful of people had the number. She answered, expecting a routine update.