Selena Grave Novels & Stories

“I don’t want to win out of revenge, William. I want to win… because it’s right.” William smiled. “That’s why I love you.” --- In her private chamber, Selena stood before a desk covered in legal papers. Her hand trembled as she picked up a now-viral photo of young Amara circulating on social media. “Amara…” she whispered hoarsely. “You died… but somehow, you never left.” She slammed the photo frame against the desk, shattering the glass, cutting her hand. Blood trickled as she murmured under her breath:

𝐀/𝐍: Selena's name has finally been changed to Aretha so from now on, her POVs will be tagged 𝐀𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐀𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚

he said proudly Selena ask for the music to be pause for a moment and call everyone’s attention to herself, she hit the glass cu lightly with a spoon and make sure to have every single person in the room’s attention before speaking “Thank you all for honoring the invitation on such short notice” “I would like to make a toss to the two big things we are celebrating tonight” she said and the people murmurs a little curious about what she has to say, Lara smiles at her daughter but Dothad could feel something is about to go wrong “First we will make a toast to the success of Dothad’s company” “And my sister, Shaina, who just got married to Mr. Fisher’s nephew” Selena let out the bomb and the in

Austin smiled in her direction but she ignored him and he opened his mouth to say something else when a couple walk in our direction. For the first time this evening, Celine's face lit up with a smile "Selena, Adrian" she untangled her arms from mine and approach the couple given them both a big hug. I recognize the lady as Selena Salvador. Lucas lost love and the long missing daughter of the all so famous Salvador family.

Katrina says, laughing. Very curious, I grab my notebook and watch the news from here first. “Girls, we found out who our little ghost is. Her name is Selena Garcia, and yes, she is Spanish. She and our (no longer ours) Hunter Blanco were seen leaving the very trendy pub together at 5 a.m. Selena had a lot of fun at the pub, danced with the ace's sister and spoke to local people. In addition to being beautiful and well dressed, she's friendly. We here on the blog like her a lot."

Grace rushed out of the room and headed downstairs screaming for Selena. Selena was seated in the wine cellar in the lobby, and once she heard Alessia’s scream and Grace’s yell, she sighed. She stayed put and waited for Grace to come over and tell her especially. Grace found her in the lobby and scrunched her face in disgust on seeing the cigarette in between her fingers. “Bitc….I mean, Selena, you’re here? Come over quickly, Alessia’s in pain!” Grace called out. Selena didn’t spare her a glance and said instead, “Do I look like a fucking doctor?”

“I know you still care about her. Maybe it’s time you stop sulking and start protecting her. The words rang a slap in my ears. He wasn't wrong. I ground my teeth. "What can I do for you?" Marcel went into his bag, and brought out a piece of paper folded. “This is the name of a person related to the witch. A student. Quiet. Always in the shadows. She has a grudge, or at least that’s what my source says.” I unfolded the note. Selena Graves. The name didn’t ring any bells. But something about it gave me a chill I couldn’t shake. I looked up. “Why tell me this and not Azaria?”

“My brother?” Titus started to walk away and nodded. “And where exactly are you going?” Tyler called out. Titus turned around, giving Tyler a sly, sinister look. “Hunting for humans.” * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Selena stood in front of a large group of mourners who had gathered around a coffin on a rainy Saturday afternoon, sheltering themselves with umbrellas. Her struggle to hold back tears was evident as she stood next to Isabel. She hoped it was all a terrible dream, that her father had not really passed away. She wore a long black dress, her auburn hair recently dyed black, tied back in a ponytail.

Celeste urged. “She’s not an imposter,” Damon said firmly. “She’s Selena.” Celeste’s eyes widened. “That’s impossible! Selena died in the fire—you couldn’t save her!” Something snapped in Damon. He rose in a flash, gripping her throat. “That is Selena. She is not dead. Remember your place,” he growled before releasing her and storming out. Celeste collapsed to the marble floor, catching her breath. But her fury wasn’t at Damon.

"Selena was so good to you. She would have died for you, and this is what you did to her? You pushed her into hell, and when she needed you the most, you stood there and watched her die for the sake of another she-wolf, an Omega!" Rex sat slumped on the ground, powerless, and looked up at Gray through his tears. "Where is Selena's body? I need to take her. I can bring her back. I have a way to bring her back." Gray stared down at him without an ounce of sympathy. "There is no body. She's already been cremated. "And you're not getting the ashes either. Selena said she wanted everything she owned burned after she died. She said she never wanted to see you again. And she told me to tell you tha