Selena Quintanilla Young Novels & Stories

Selena said with a smirk on her face. She is 24 years old, height of 5'5 feet, blonde and brown hairs with gorgeous green eyes and pale skin. She was beautiful and she knew it. Her charms never failed to work on anyone and she knows it will work on the triplets too. She will make one of them choose her, make him fall in love with her and then rule the strongest pack as their Luna.

"Calista, I called Lucian. He said you're not with him. Is that brat spending the night out again?" Selena was probably the only person who dared to address Lucian that way. She always checked that he was home every time she called. "No. I'm at my friend's place. It's her birthday, so she's treating me to dinner." Calista didn't mention the divorce, worried that it would upset Selena. Selena had had heavy bleeding after Lucian's birth, leaving her with lasting issues. She wasn't in the best of health in recent years either. Meanwhile, Yara rolled her eyes. It was suddenly her birthday that day. Calista had lied so smoothly.

Selena: I'm Selena. Cynthia: That's all? Come on, speak up. (Selena: (lips twitch)) Geez. My name's Cynthia. Seventeen. I can manipulate people's will. And if you need help with anything, call me as long as I can do it, I'll help you. (smiles) Julia" I'm Julia. MMA fighter. Don't ask for my age. And if you have injuries, come to me. I'm tasked to heal them even if I hate you. (glares at Titan and Zach)

Her voice quivered and tears fell freely from her eyes. It went quiet and it was as if the winds and the birds held their breath, everything and everyone waiting for a response from the Moon goddess with bathed breath. Until she spoke…”You may not understand now, but you will later.” Selena closed her eyes as anger and pain rushed through her. Then she opened them, tears running down freely from her eyes. “That’s the thing! You’re not hearing me, are you?! I don’t want to understand later! I want my life back! I don’t want to be the white-haired Luna! I don’t—I don’t want any more pain.” She broke down right there, sobbing in an ugly way. She couldn’t hold it back anymore.

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

“I don’t want to win out of revenge, William. I want to win… because it’s right.” William smiled. “That’s why I love you.” --- In her private chamber, Selena stood before a desk covered in legal papers. Her hand trembled as she picked up a now-viral photo of young Amara circulating on social media. “Amara…” she whispered hoarsely. “You died… but somehow, you never left.” She slammed the photo frame against the desk, shattering the glass, cutting her hand. Blood trickled as she murmured under her breath:

Uno and I looked at each other and I can see nothing much on his eyes. Our classmates began to surround us. "That is right guys. Mr. Uno Ylmaz Armstrong right here is caught on Lana Bethany Ureo's Room, he was caught in a glitch." "You remember her...? The woman who died, it makes sense right now." "Right! I remember Selena was taken away by the police and according to the rumours going around, she ws taken because Lana bullied her and she is ome of those last interactions." I can hear gasping around and murmurings but I am getting things also.

He said, and Channing followed two men. "Thank you." I told the man. He nodded and I got into the van. "There's been rumors the goddess Selene, is trying to go against Luna Channing, because she wants her dead. That having a Moon Oracle is a mistake." "But it's not a mistake. There is a Moon Oracle for a reason. We have to have at least one person who can talk to the gods without making a sacrifice. One person who can ask our questions without us getting in trouble." I told them, as the driver started the car.

I asked as I pointed the essences of the two young ladies. "The person who is on bun is Selena, and another is Britanny. They're Haxilla's youth closest companions." I became intrigued to Selena, so I get some information about her. "She is at present dealing with Silvenia's organization as a secretary of Jaxon Silvenia. We can't track down other foundation about her aside from this present, she's an exceptionally private individual." "Working with Jaxon huh, she put her life in damnation." "Does that mean, you will do the arrangement?"

Katrina says, laughing. Very curious, I grab my notebook and watch the news from here first. “Girls, we found out who our little ghost is. Her name is Selena Garcia, and yes, she is Spanish. She and our (no longer ours) Hunter Blanco were seen leaving the very trendy pub together at 5 a.m. Selena had a lot of fun at the pub, danced with the ace's sister and spoke to local people. In addition to being beautiful and well dressed, she's friendly. We here on the blog like her a lot."