Selena Quintanilla Short Hair Novels & Stories

“I do remember. I’m sorry… I’m just tired.” Selena grinned once more and sat up. She was wearing a tight little shirt and shorts that practically looked like underwear, and I hated to say it, but she looked… hot. In fact, the longer I looked at her, the less Nina’s face showed clearly in my mind. It was only for a split second, but I swore as I looked at Selena’s body that the name “Nina” wasn’t even a name I’d heard before… Who was Nina?

That was the best surprise of my life, all my trophies and jersey wins are now always in front of my eyes to remind me of my victories I peeked through the small crack in the door. Selena was looking at the full-length mirror in the room, dancing frantically in calculated and rhythmic steps. Boy, she sure could dance and blow any man’s mind away with her moves. Her gray gym shorts and top are plastered to her skin by sweat, riding up almost showing her butt cheeks, along with her hair pulled back in a ponytail. Her belly was showing and her breasts bouncing as she swayed more, driving me crazy. The song ended and she pressed pause so the next song won’t start. Then she flopped on the floor,

"WAIT, your highness!" Selena called out as Prince Killian took slow strides to search for his bodyguard. Taken aback, the prince came to a halt, spun around, and peered at the youngest Forcas who had left her unfinished meal. Dressed in a simple white t-shirt, pink above-the-knee shorts, and pink flat shoes, Selena flashed a toothy smile at him. "Did you forget your room is on the second floor?" She jogged up to him, her fiery red hair in ponytails bouncing on her shoulders.

"It's enough-" Rose was about to intervene, but before she could finish her sentence, Sarah immediately approached Selena and pulled Selena's hair, making Selena's head pulled back. Sarah dragged her firmly and Selena twisted her body so that she could resist, so that her position now was to look down because Sarah was pulling her hair. "Hey, let go of me!" shouted Selena. "You're so disrespectful!" Sarah pulled Selena's hair even harder. Selena herself didn't lose her strength and ideas, she held Sarah's hand and gripped it with her nails. Her nails weren't very long, but they weren't very short either, but they had the power to hurt if Selena pressed them with all her might.

She has been having the same series of dreams for weeks now but this time around it is getting clearer as the image and voice were getting louder though she couldn't understand any single thing about that dream. Decades and years have already gone by with Selena having grown up into a beautiful woman. She is a sight to behold though her real identity was lain low from her. She was raised and brought up as a human and was always forced onto wearing turtleneck clothes to help hide the mark. The cloth has become her normal dressing code for this has been how she has been dressed since her childhood, she is a free-spirited person though she always has strange feelings. A strange feeling that she

Helena who saw that could only smile. She could feel that now Selena must be very happy that Silvana had come to see her. "You made it? Is it true and you really found her?" asked Selena totally amazed by Helena. Because of her faith and determination, she was able to find Silvana, her sister's twin. Selena looked at Silvana clearly, her face, eyes and body shape really resembled hers. But there is a difference, from the way of tying the hair and also the model of clothing that Silvana wears.

Selena shouted from the stairs. Once she made her way down, she had to be extra careful not to show any expression. He looks ho- NO! She stopped herself. “Looks good doesn’t it?” Samson smiled at her getting caught off guard himself. Instantly he was frozen by her beauty. She was wearing simple black pants and a flannel shirt with the front tied together and the sleeves loosely rolled up. Her white hair was tied into a ponytail and through the opened buttons, a white tank top could be seen.

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.

Selena and Abhay occasionally helped the police and government officials solve cases but that wasn’t their main focus right now. Today, Selena was dressed as a private secretary, in a white shirt and a steel colored pencil skirt, sporting a pair of killer black stilettos. Her long black hair, usually styled in a ponytail, was tied in a tight bun on top of her head to finish the look. Abhay was also in a disguise, dressed in a charcoal black suit jacket and pants, with a deep blue shirt underneath. She had to admit, Abhay looked hot.

Thus, she was not willing to flatter and curry favor with Eric. Selena was grateful to Eric, but that did not mean he could insult her like this. She did not like Eric romantically. Even if Eric gave himself to her, she still had to consider whether it would be worth her while. Why did he humiliate her in this way with his superior attitude? Selena stood there with her hair simply tied into a low ponytail. When she was speaking, a few strands of hair on her forehead fell on both sides of her face. Her lips were red, and her face was pale, but that did not conceal her beauty.