Selena Grave Novels & Stories

Scooping Sylvia up from the narrow bed, I ran with her in my arms to follow Selena. Day had turned to night I noticed to my amazement. Dark clouds raced to hide the waning crescent moon as the wind swept in around us. A circle of fire burned high right there in the clinic’s garden. Hector stood in the middle of the circle where a grave-like hole had been dug out. “Quickly, Hunter place Sylvia in the hole.” Selena demanded, her eyes glowing like twin flames. She was garbed in a long, flowing bloodred robe. “No fucking way!” Do they expect me to bury my Luna? They were insane. I held her closer to my chest.

Anastasia said sadly. "I understand you now, Ana. I know what they did to you. I know what they did to Se...Serena." Selena couldn't control her cries anymore as she uttered that. She cried out loud by hugging Anastasia. Anastasia cried too. "He killed her, Ana! He killed my sister, Ana! My sister is no more because of him! My soul is no more because of him, Ana! She is no more! She used to love her life so much but she couldn't live it, Ana. She couldn't. I miss her so much!" Selena cried like a baby and Anastasia felt like someone was stabbing her as she couldn't stand her Lena crying like this.

“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.”

I was so angry about this that it made me believe that Lucifer was the one who had done this. "Why did you do that?" "I didn't do anything." "Then why were we able to smell Selena's scent when she is dead and buried here?" "Because she isn't dead." "Don't you remember what Jr said earlier today?" "Yes, but there is no way that Selena has passed away. "Yes, and also no." "What do you mean?" "Yes, she did die after giving birth to the triplets, but she came back as another person with another baby

He paused. “Selena, are you still angry? Lara has already been punished. She’s blacklisted in the industry. We have also terminated her contract. She has been desperate lately and came to me to plead for mercy. Although I took pity on her, I didn’t promise to let her come back.” Selena looked at him with a slight smile and did not interrupt his speech. Mr. Griffin thought Selena was paying attention and continued to speak.

She was wearing dark shades which she slowly took off, revealing her devious eyes. She smiled in satisfaction at the sorrowful scene and slowly slid her shades on again. "Drive." She commanded her driver and as he drove away, the window slides back up. Few weeks later, everyone far and wide attended the burial of Selena Davi. Her relatives were all present. Her co-actors were present. The media was around. Sophia was present as well, crying on Alex's shoulder in pretense to get close to him. She was the most pitiful such that people pitied her rather than the deceased.

Her voice quivered and tears fell freely from her eyes. It went quiet and it was as if the winds and the birds held their breath, everything and everyone waiting for a response from the Moon goddess with bathed breath. Until she spoke…”You may not understand now, but you will later.” Selena closed her eyes as anger and pain rushed through her. Then she opened them, tears running down freely from her eyes. “That’s the thing! You’re not hearing me, are you?! I don’t want to understand later! I want my life back! I don’t want to be the white-haired Luna! I don’t—I don’t want any more pain.” She broke down right there, sobbing in an ugly way. She couldn’t hold it back anymore.

Now, she lay still, her final resting place marked by the obsidian casket behind Selena, draped in black. The silence is oppressive as the crowd waits for Selena to speak. She feels the sting of eyes upon her—Chloe, Valentine, even Seraphina from the distant shadows, watching, waiting. But it is Demika’s gaze that burns the most. Demika, standing just a few feet away, unable to speak through her tears, her body wracked with sobs too deep for words. It is for Demika that Selena must do this—for her best friend, her sister in all but blood, who has lost the woman who raised her. Selena swallows, her throat dry. When she finally speaks, her voice trembles at first, but soon it finds strength—an

tapping his shoulder, she said after hours of having a deep thought. Selena on the other hand was leaning her head on the couch, she have tried taking her life which failed after several attempts. She felt like the world that she has been building is crumbling in front of her without her doing anything. She is confused, lonely, and in pain, her dream has always been for her to live her life without any worry or stress. She hates it for always having to sneak out of the morning training and work out with her mates since her stay here because if she has paid attention she might be able to have mastered some basic skills but now she doesn't know where to start and this weighs her down.

She felt slightly thankful in the middle of her cries that the whole top floor belonged to Ryan and because he liked quietness but most importantly, was being cautious allows no one but his trusted subordinates to come here and at this time, no one was there to witness her embarrassment. It will be a joke if found out that the proud and arrogant CEO of Globe Entertainment was crying after breaking up with her boyfriend! By then, where will she put her face? Her business rivals and those b*tches who have always been jealous of her will surely have a field day if they actually found out. But thankfully.... thankfully... She could cry here with abandon and no one will ever find out but she knew