Selena Montgomery Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Selena stood at the garden entrance, arms crossed. Her eyes sparkled with amusement. “That was unexpected.” Elara’s face burned with embarrassment. Adrian remained perfectly calm. “Selena.” She walked closer slowly. “I leave you two alone for one afternoon and suddenly we have romance.” “It’s none of your business.” “Oh, I disagree.” She smiled at Elara. “Especially since I just discovered something fascinating.” Elara’s stomach dropped. “What do you mean?” Selena tilted her head slightly. “I’ve been looking into your past.” The words felt like ice sliding down Elara’s spine.

Tyrn replies, already pulling his laptop closer and tapping rapidly on the keyboard. The door clicks open, and Rosella walks in, with Lucien following closely behind. Everyone glances at her as she enters, but I notice Santino’s gaze lingering longer than the rest, fixed on her without hesitation. Tyrn barely looks up, already back to typing, but still asks, “Who is she?” “Some bitch we’ll use to bring that asshole down,” I reply, and he nods as he continues working. Santino, however, still doesn’t look away. His eyes remain locked on Rosella, and for the first time, she meets his stare. Her expression shifts slightly.

her smile wore extreme confidence, “we can do whatever we want, however, we want. So, do you want us to fuck in a flying helicopter next time?” “You are too wild, Selena,” I managed to say as I chuckled. Just when my heart starts deceiving me, making me think that Selena is just a normal woman, my brain makes sure to remind me that I am dealing with a Mafia Queen who doesn’t bat an eye when it comes to killing people. “Being wild is the best way to live life, Damon Jones,” Selena responded as I sat up, the woman in my arms doing the same seconds later. Soon, she was straddling me, the same position that led us to have hot sex in a car. Hot sex that I had never imagined would happen.

Caldwell accepted the handshake. "Yes. And this is Serena Montana, the writer behind the amazing novel." The rest of the people in the Conference Room stood up. "You're Serena Montana? Oh my! I've heard so much about you. I've read your work, and I just couldn't let it go. I was happy when I found out that you chose me to play the role of Jasmine. It’s really an honor for me. I’m Kathy Lisbon, by the way.” a famous actress gushes at Serena.

So that he can release all his anger. Anyway, if it's just about being good in bed, Selena is definitely number one. And he could tell he was looking forward to each round of their intercourse. But even so, he still sees Lara in every woman he meets. Yes, Selena isn't the only girl he's sleeping with right now. In fact, he still has Moana and Kelly. And all of those are untitled. Meaning, purely sex. Wonderful and sex. No strings attached. Something he likes very much.

But I knew what I was up against. Isolde de Montclair wasn’t just a contender. She was a legend. Her name was on elite elixirs across the continent. Her family’s estate was packed with trophies. She moved with the calm certainty of someone used to winning. And me? I was Selene. Just… Selene. Unknown. Unproven. But I had something real. And maybe, just maybe, that would be enough.

I wasn’t much of a wine drinker, but didn’t want to be rude and refuse. “Not as close as I wish we were,” she confessed, but her smile remained. “I was the first to find my mate and moved out of the castle to go live with his pack.” Mate? Her husband, I assumed... “Zane met Helena after that, so I wasn’t around much in the beginning,” Selena continued. “But I do like to think that we close. Not that I’d be anyone special for that. Helena was the kind of person that just… Oh, I don’t think I can explain it properly, but she just knew how to make people feel---”

He rolled his eyes, scowling like I had insulted him, “then I must have done something to offend the goddess in my past life because you're worse than a mistake, being mated to you is a punishment.” I turned to my sister, the one who had always defended me, the most important person to me, “Serena….” She winced, her eyes softening, flashing with regret, and then hardening with a hint of something smug as she stood beside Roland, “Selena, the thing is Roland and I have actually been dating for three weeks now.” The ground fell away from me, leaving me off balance, “What?” I asked faintly, softly. My gaze zeroed into their clasped hands, “Serena, this is no time to joke!”

She paused, memories stirring—Liam’s quiet strength, the way his presence seemed to steady the air around her, the pull she had tried to deny at first. “When the moon chose him,” Selene went on, “I was confused. I questioned it. I even resisted it. I wondered if the moon had made a mistake.” “And now?” Mira asked gently. Selene’s gaze sharpened with certainty. “Now I know it didn’t.” Mira smiled faintly. “You like him.” Selene let out a small laugh. “That’s one way to put it.” Then she grew serious again. “I respect him. I trust him. And… yes, I like him. More than I expected to. More than I planned to.”

In that instant she saw him, he was so handsome. Their proximity seemed to ignite the fire inside of her once again and she grabbed his face. “So handsome,” Selena said, licking his face. Seeing no reaction from him, she got bolder and kissed him, biting his lips in the process. She only let go when she felt the metallic taste of blood in her mouth. Damian froze, his gaze turning darker, something inside him stirred. What was she doing to him? Noel had noticed Selena’s actions through the rear-view mirror. He looked dumbfounded. Was their Young Master just assaulted by that woman? The worst part he seemed not to dislike it. He noticed the look in his young master’s eyes, how could he not rec