Selena Grave Novels & Stories

My heart plummeted. "Now, Selena has to regain her identity within two months___ before her 22nd birthday." "Or..." Lena shook her head. A bitter smile appeared on my face. I already knew the answer, even without her mentioning it. From the moment I set my eyes on Selena, I knew she was dying. Her life force was dangerously dim, and without a doubt, she had less than a year to live. However, reality was even more cruel. Selena only had two months to live...

Srakk Selena aimed her flashlight behind her when she heard the sound of twigs rubbing against the ground. But nothing happened behind her, there were only rows of graves that looked terrible in the dim moonlight. Selena then resumed her steps to find Lorenzo. But suddenly someone grabbed her wrist and made her scream loudly in surprise. “Kyaaaa.. Kyaaa, let me go!!” Selena shouted hysterically as she jumped up and down in the middle of the grave. Lorenzo who heard Selena's terrified scream immediately burst into laughter with an annoyingly satisfied expression on his face.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

I was the only sane person around her, we always got along, I understood her and we btoth knew how to grieve the loss of two important people, my family didn't care about that, they were just glad my Dad got everything. "There she is!" Eliza exclaimed, getting up from her couch. She wore white yoga pants and a white sweatshirt, she was having a lazy day, she has those sometimes. Her brunette hair was up in a bun and she wasn't wearing any makeup today, her skin looked so smooth and flawless, she was gorgeous. "Hey Eliza" I smile, walking to her and embracing her into a tight hug. "Mmmm, it's been so long Camila" Eliza says hugging me tighter with every word.

She crossed her arms over her chest haughtily - the pride in her eyes imminent. The grin that was once on my face faded away, my lips twitched - yet i remained unfazed. I stood there, closely exchanging air with the wretch I'd sworn to ruin. "You know that I'm the one who trashed up a multi million dollar dress..........?. Don't kid me, Selene!. Even if you present an entire ocean of evidence, it wouldn't do scrap to me - rather, I'll come out of it unscathed." - Her pretty face contorted into a very sinister grin.

“I would like to speak to her.“ The medics nodded leaving both of them to give privacy. But before the woman left, she passed out a warning. “She is in shock please be careful, don't try to force her out of it.“ He nodded at her. The lady wrapped in a blanket didn't spare a glance at him, she looked straight at the empty night, like she was seeing something he wasn't seeing. “I am Detective Caine. I understand you have been through some traumatic experience but this is needed. Can you please tell me what your name is?“ Silence. More silence followed, but then she suddenly craned her neck to face him, and Caine almost passed out once he saw her. His breath was caught in a hitch as he paled up

She said, not realizing that Chloe and her best friend, Sophia were walking toward the elevator as well. Sophia and Chloe stopped and Sophia whispered to her. “Isn’t that the woman from that night?” Chloe was a little surprised as well. She didn’t think Gianna would turn out to be the woman from that night. Obviously, she didn’t know Gianna was Selena. Selena was wearing a black, V cut dress that showed a little bit of her cleavage. Her hair and makeup was all done and she looked like a goddess, matching her persona. She looked slightly different though thanks to her heavy contouring and red lips.

THE NEWS FEED: [EXCLUSIVE: BREAKING NEWS FROM THE GALA] I STILL LOVE HER, BUT SHE NEEDS HELP”: SELENA FONTAINE BREAKS SILENCE ON NETHRIX WORKERS VIRAL GALA SHOWCASE > In a tearful, exclusive statement released minutes ago, socialite Selena Fontaine addressed the shocking behavior the NETHRIX employee who turned out to be her estranged sister, Sereia Fontaine, at the Ashford Gala. > "It breaks my heart to see her like this," Selena told reporters. "I know the world is angry about the assault on Mr. Vane, but I ask for mercy. She had always been crazy to the extent that she even kidnapped me for my fiancé.

The shoulder-length haired girl suddenly stood on one of the stadium seats and called all the students there to come closer to her. "As a member of the popular girl group at Golden High, I have something to say." Selena opened her voice when the girls had gathered. "Elena's death made me and Amanda..." her eyes glanced at Amanda who was standing among the other girls sadly. "very sad and devastated. But we felt that we had to maintain our prestige and decided not to drag on this sadness."

"She's alive and she's got the most dangerous last name in Europe and you told me it was handled." "I thought it was." "You thought wrong." Selena uncrosses her legs. Something shifts in her face. The performative grief she's been wearing for three weeks peels back and what's underneath is something I would not have recognized six months ago. Cold. Focused. Already calculating. "Okay." Her voice drops. "So we have a problem."