Selena Quintanilla Religion Novels & Stories

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.

“I'm sure Alpha Meazuz won't kill you.” Deanna looked at Nancy, who believed her words wholeheartedly. “I've been working with Meazus for a long time. Selena is not Meazus's biological child,” Nancy continued. Deanna's eyes widened. “Selena?” "Yes, Selena is Sharena's child with another man. Meazus loved Sharena very much, and when she came to him with a pregnant belly, he helped her. They got married while Sharena was pregnant, and she died after giving birth to Selena. So Selena is not Meazus' biological child. Meazus loved Selena, who was not his own biological child, so why would he want to kill his own biological child?"

Something useful must have slipped out in some conversation. " It's the usual stuff. Her days as a hunter, her friend who is not the least bit courteous, her mother who urgently needs a psychiatrist because she believes in spirits, voices and sacred animals." She comments, and the delusions of Selena's mother is the only point I don't know about Selena's life. " What would these spirits, voices and sacred animals be?" I ask to satisfy my curiosity. " The sacred animals are the wolves. Now, the voices and spirits, even I am curious."

Calista's heart skipped a beat as uneasiness set in. "She wants to celebrate big this year, saying it's to ward off bad luck." Selena had always been superstitious. She was also very religious. Calista didn't mind her going all out for the celebration as long as she was happy. However, she and Lucian were secretly married. A large celebration would definitely draw the media's attention. "Am I supposed to greet the guests as your wife?" Lucian couldn't pretend nothing was between them around Selena. Moreover, the Jenkin and Northwood families were well aware of her identity. The truth would be exposed with so many people around.

She was calm and spoke softly. While Josette's had an upsidedown tomato lip, Selena's was plum— their lips being the obvious difference between them. " Do you believe in resurrection, Josette?" " No but I believe in hell." Selena bent a little, smiling. " Me too. I think it's where all sinners are meant to burn forever, don't you think?" Selena smelled like candy. " I do and it just makes me wonder why you're still here... breathing." " Oh! Don't you worry dear. I'm not gonna be here for so long, I'm just here to take someone with me— to bring Zade where he belongs."

She removed the blanket from Selena’s body and roused her again. “Selena. You have been in here since Friday. At the very least, take in something. I often wonder how you survive without eating for a day or two.” Selena opened her eyes and let out a low moan. “Hania? What are you doing here?” “Get you to the breakfast table.” “What day is it?” Selena rose to her feet to check her phone. “Oh. Sunday.” “Don’t be worried. You don’t need to go to church today. You have not been going since daddy left us. Get up.” Hania dragged Selena up by her hand.

I said, going against her charge. "Who was Elva when you first met her? Be honest with yourself, Selena was always the more beautiful one between the two. But Elva's curvier shape and plump features pulled you in," said the goddess. I swallowed hard. So, she had been watching the whole time? She knew everything from the beginning till the end. "Even at that," I forced out, "I fell in love with her and she did with me." "Leaving Selena out…" the goddess remarked, "but, do you know Selena is a child of the moon? A special child to whom I'd always listen to her prayers. She offered you her virginity. And on that night you claimed it, she prayed to have you."

“I know. I just— His voice trailed off. He couldn’t even talk. Not when he was overwhelmed with her entire presence. “Don’t ever come here again, damian” she warned him, “your face makes me sick” “I didn’t— “As a matter of fact, I have changed my mind” Selena took a step closer to him, “seeing you here has ignited something I thought I have forgotten. Your entire family aside your mother, I want you all kneeling in front of my gate in the morning, begging for the atonement of the sin you all committed against me. Anyone who fails to come will die by my hands in the morning. I am power filled and I am not afraid to lose it. Now is the time for every single one of you to pay. If you know the m

After going around in Madrid and walking for so long she had been in so much pain that she needed that rest today. But what she did not expect was the doorbell ringing. Xavier had his own key and would not ring the bell and she knew that no one would come to his apartment unless they knew that he had an apartment here. She was wearing a loose fitted pants and crop top and her hair was a mess. But she anyway opened the door and came across a beautiful and elegant woman. From her research of Xavier and his family Cara knew that this woman was no other than Selena de la Velga, the mother of Xavier de la Velga.

Selena got a look of surprise on her face by the mention of his name, before she says to me, “Yes, but how do you know that?” “It’s a little too late for that. Plus, he has Bishop and we have to save him.” Tonya tells Selena and I watch Selena’s face sadden by the news Tonya just told her and I knew she also must know that Bishop is my brother. Sabrina at that moment turns to Selena and places her hand on Selena’s arm, before she said, “I told you it was urgent that I speak with you. As you can see, we are in a bit of a pickle, and we need Quinn to be able to protect herself.”