Selena Montgomery Romance Novels Novels & Stories

"Well, it's says that the moon goddess aka Selena would come to earth to be around the werewolf's. She would even take the shape of a silver wolf to be able to blend in on the earth. As one day she was enjoying running through the forest toward the river on a warm summer day. She ran into a large black wolf laying next to the river not even noticing her being there. Selena decide to watch him, but she was also able to search his heart to see why he was sad. That's when she notice that for some reason this male wolf had no mate and that made no sense since each wolf was born with a mate. At first, she thought maybe his mate might had already died but then he would have had a second chance mat

A voice startled her from behind and Ella turned around to see a beautiful young lady dressed in black but she had no clue who she was. “Who are you?" That prompted Ella to ask. “You must be Ella. I am Selena," the lady introduced herself. “You are Marcel's mate," Ella said as she recalled what Marcel had told her. “I see he told you about me. I have also heard about you too. Marcel’’s human lover but did Marcel also tell you how strong the mate bond is?" Selena said, her tone coming off a bit confrontational. “I do not want any trouble, okay? I was just about to take my leave now," Ella said as the last thing on her mind was to pick a fight, especially with a powerful werewolf.

" Helena cringed in irritation, rising to her feet. They were seated in her chamber in a small section of the room with a wooden table and chair sets. Selena places both her hands on the desk, then slowly rises to her feet, then crosses both her hands in front of her elegantly. "Where are you going?" Helena suddenly asks. Selena turned around, then tilted her head…. "To plan a wedding." .... Micah had a book in her hand when a maid walked in with a jar filled with wine. "My lady, some wine?" The maid questioned. Micah slowly raised her gaze from the book she was buried in. Her dark wavy hair was packed in a ponytail, and she was wearing a green gown with off-shoulder sleeves.

And then Selene broke the silence with this breathless little laugh and she said wow you’re really huge and for a moment I didn’t even understand until I felt her hand pressing lightly against my chest and my whole body went still because she was touching me like she didn’t even realize what she was doing and the heat of her palm burned right through the fabric and I couldn’t help it I looked down and then looked back at her face and I felt my ears turning red and I knew I was blushing like an idiot and she must have seen it because her lips curved in that teasing way And then just as quick she shifted her gaze away and mumbled um can you get off me now and her voice was soft but firm enough

***************** AUTHOR’S NOTE Hey everyone, thank you so much for reading and joining Selena on this intense journey. I know this chapter was tough, and I don’t take lightly the difficult situations Selena is facing. This scene is meant to show the true depth of her struggle, as she fights not just against Stephen’s overwhelming control, but against the emotional and psychological grip he has on her. It’s a moment of utter helplessness, and I wanted to portray how much of a prison her situation has become.

“I never stopped loving you. Even when I was bewitched and lost my senses, I still loved you strangely. Something cracked violently inside me. It weakened me because, as strange as it may sound, I never stopped loving him too. The hatred grew more than my love for him, and that was because I thought he was the bad guy. But now that the truth is out, I couldn't help but allow the hidden emotions to grow again inside me. My hand suddenly moved before I could stop it. Silver energy gathered again around my palm. Kael neither moved nor defended himself. He just closed his eyes, ready and waiting for me to strike. “Do it,” he whispered. My fingers tightened, and the energy surged brighter. One st

My attention was entirely fixed on the woman standing in the center of the chamber, power radiating from her like heat from the sun. This was my mate. My Luna. The mother of my child. Magnificent. “Vincent,” I said, my voice carrying the full authority of an Alpha who had just realized his mate could likely destroy every wolf present without effort, “I believe you were departing.” He struggled against the invisible force restraining him, but Selene’s dominance was absolute. With a subtle motion, she released him, and he staggered backward, his face pale. “This is not finished,” he managed. “Yes,” Selene replied calmly, “it is.”

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, rough sex, dominance/submission dynamics, group sex (MMF), and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised—triggers for size difference, intense power play, and heat-induced frenzy. CHAPTER ONE "I fucking need it," Selene was begging as she flailed around on the floor, touching herself intimately. "I fucking need a cock now," she demanded. She looked crazed with lust as her eyes devoured the two wolves, licking her lips as she continued to paw roughly at her own flesh. In fact, just moments before, she had spread her thighs wide open to give them a show as she jammed several fingers up inside herself and mewled with

I saw wolves move in the shadows but I did not see their faces, just the way their eyes glowed with fire and their sharp fangs that they were exposing. and then I saw the one person that I could not get off of my mind— Cullen. He was standing there in the middle of the fire, tall and terrifying, and his eyes were glowing red. His hands were dripping with blood. My whole body became frozen where I stood. “Selena,” he called, his voice low and dangerous. I wanted to run, but my legs wouldn’t move. The wolves growled, the fire roared, and Cullen stepped closer with those bloody hands reaching out for me, scratching my hands and leaving behind what looked like scratches?

“And don’t lose hope, yet. It’s still pretty early and you’ve only been up here for fifteen minutes at the most.” Selena started opening the bottle. “Yeah, but it’s getting late. But, it’s no big deal. It’s not like we won’t see each other again after tonight. Maybe tomorrow night.” Deep down Selena was disappointed that the night didn’t end how she imagined. She had worked herself up into a fantasy of making love with Christopher for the first time on their wedding night and on Valentine’s Day. Selena had thought she let go of real life romance, but she was wrong. Her love for Christopher had made her believe in it again. She looked down at her pink satin robe that was covering a lacy pink