Selena Novels & Stories

Caleb gripped the steering wheel tightly. “Caleb?” Through clenched teeth, he said, “She was a redhead, Diana. He’s a red lupus garou looking for a mate. There must be a shortage of eligible females in the area.” Diana's throat felt parched as if she’d crossed the Badlands without a lick of water.

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.

I take a step forward, but Selena’s hand gently holds me back. She walks to the edge of the platform, her voice steady and clear. “My mother was Lena Hayes. My father was Kael Vargasin. I was born in Bloodmoon, but my blood? It’s Silvermoon. My heart belongs to Silvermoon.” She locks eyes with the man who spoke, unwavering. “If anyone has an issue with that, they can say it to my face.” He shrinks back, his face flushing. The crowd laughs nervously, relief washing over them. Selena turns back to me, a small smile dancing on her lips.

A promise that Selena will sure as hell fulfill ---

Kenzy is a first-year student studying Law in RSU While Trisha is waiting to re-write JAMB just like cause, because she didn't get up to her course cut off point. The three friends are not just classic but beautiful, although most persons say Alexandra is the most beautiful in the three friends, most think Trisha is prettier. Alexandra is a dark-skinned girl, tall for her age, slim, with this killer Ass, curvy, she just got the figure. Trisha is fair-skinned, she got the height, has the sexiest body, most think she is pretty. Kenzy is fair-skinned, very beautiful, she isn't really curvy, in conclusion, she doesn't really have a sexy body. During there secondary school days they were known as

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.

A month later - Selena sat on the couch in her room, the dim glow of her laptop screen casting eerie shadows on her face. The past few weeks had been a whirlwind, with Julian suddenly reappearing in her life, marrying her under mysterious circumstances, and now, saving her from Ryder’s assault. Her mind was a tangled web of emotions—gratitude, confusion, fear, and an inexplicable pull toward Julian that she couldn’t quite understand. He was an enigma, a man who seemed to harbor both hatred and protectiveness toward her in equal measure.

Not in my life did I ever feel like I would ever see her. Slowly the lady in front of me turns and my heart skips a beat. She has the most beautiful face I have ever seen and the crescent moon crown on her head confirms my suspicions. She is just like a pearl in the middle of the sky, a cloak of light and love at the same time. “Goddess Selene” her name rolls out of my mouth as I slowly begin to walk towards you. “You are a child after my own heart, Michelle” I hear her say to me as a gentle yet genuine smile appears on her face; “a child I have come to love more than even my own direct descendant”

What more could I want? Selene's voice echoes through the pack: - Young Klaus, you're mistaken. Angel won't have a girl. Klaus looks around and shouts into the air: - But Moon Goddess, you asked to give her your name. - That's true, but you're going to be the father of a girl and a boy. Angel is expecting twins. - the goddess's voice says, and the laugh she gave echoes for a moment before disappearing. - Moon Goddess, what's your true name? - Angel screamed.