Selena Novels & Stories

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.

I say with the biggest smile on my face. “Oh, please, we can skip these formalities, Dora.” Selene giggles sweetly. “Now, let's move on with your ritual.” I kneel before the goddess of the moon as she turns to pick up the necklace that will be for a while the stabilizer of my powers.

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

he introduces a tiny woman who comes around from behind his large frame. The first thing I notice is her large baby bump, a sudden empty feeling fills inside me but I'm quick to shove it far back in my mind. I move forward to give her a friendly hug, she smiles brightly "welcome luna Celeste" she greets sweetly. Helen is about 5'3 with jet black straight hair, her eyes are the color of honey with thick eyebrows above them, her full lips have been stretched into a smile since the moment we've arrived.

The guardian's voice asked. "My luna. Alpha Uno's Luna. She is Selena Hemsworth. The daughter of an elder couple of our pack. She lived in the human world for a while but she is here now....back on where she belongs." Selena looked around, trying to find out where the vouce is coming back. "Is this true? Selena Hemsworth." I saw her nod in different areas. "Yes Sir? Ma'am...N-Nice to meet you." She must be weirded out but she's doing pretty good so far.

I paced around her front door, nearly losing my mind, finding no way to contact Rachel. Shit... I punched the wall closest to me, thinking of finding some comfort from my anxiety but nothing helps, it only hurts me this time physically too. I scanned my knuckle that was now bruised, throbbing badly, but at least it helped distract me even for a bit. 'Rachel,' I sighed her name, playing with the bracelet on my wrist. It was a gift from Rachel, and in many ways, it was just a replica of her personality, sweet and quirky and yet mysterious in some way. And for now, this is the only thing close to me that reminds me of her other than the memories I created with her. I touched the bracelet once m

Alana asked again, making the woman smile sweetly as she approached Alana and extended her hand. "I'm Selena," the woman replied, causing Alana to pause for a moment, trying to recall where she had heard that name before. It dawned on her that Tante Rose had mentioned Selena before. "So, what brings you to our house?" Alana inquired. "May I meet Leo?" Selena said, making Alana more cautious, as she observed Selena, who seemed both intelligent and friendly, qualities that Alana recognized as cunning traits from her novel collection. Tante Rose had also warned Alana t

"I have this feeling that Selena likes you more than you know." "It's all in your head." I chuckled softly. "That's not possible. She and I are like siblings, and what I feel for her is purely platonic." She sneered, her mouth turning down. "Not convinced. Have you seen how she looks at you?" Laughing, I loaded the items into our shopping basket and held her hand as we headed to pay for the items. "Vespa, Selena, is a priestess and the daughter of the moon goddess. Priestesses don't get married."

Selene, with her gentle heart and radiant beauty, had always been a source of comfort and strength for him. Selene was a vision of grace and elegance, her form delicate yet strong. Her skin glowed with a soft, silvery light, and her long, flowing hair shimmered like moonbeams. Her eyes, a striking shade of midnight blue, held a depth of compassion and understanding that few could match. She moved with a fluidity and grace that seemed almost otherworldly, her presence bringing a sense of calm and peace to all who were fortunate enough to be in her company.