Selena Story Novels & Stories

he urged, leaning forward, eager to hear every detail. Selena settled onto a nearby chair, her eyes gleaming with a mischievous glint. "Well, it started with me discovering a powerful spell hidden within an ancient book," she recounted, her voice filled with animated enthusiasm. "This spell granted me the ability to control an army of undead creatures, and with them, I marched towards Caleb's kingdom, overwhelming his defenses." Kevin's gaze intensified, captivated by Selena's tale. "And what happened next?" he inquired, his curiosity mounting.

She questioned curiously. " I can tell you are not. I heard stories about you. If not I wouldn't have come into your room smiling earlier." Selena chuckled again, " locked in the room, my stories had gone round the place. I must have become famous for being one of your Master's numerous mistresses." She said the end statement with amusement rather than bitterness, never will she have thought that she will be someone's mistress someday. Her life was turning pretty bad and she is doing nothing to stop it. What can she do?

I sadly waved to my friend, I will miss her, actually, all of them that I love. … On the other hand, Dreyk, the twenty-five-year-old starting CEO in their company had been trying to dial Selene's number for a while. He learned from a friend who was in their area what happened to the woman. Because after the incident, they were not able to talk anymore. He tried to fix it, but Claire didn't want to. It hurts but he respects her, but Selene, he needs to save her. She was naive and innocent.

“Please don’t cry…I should not have asked you to talk about her. It is my fault. Please…” Cara insisted as she brought out a box of tissues and offered to Selena. Selena de la Velga wiped her eyes and said,” I never thought that there would be a day that I would be upset about the fact that Xavier did not get the chance to know his mother or his father. I mean, I always thought that I would never have thought that she would leave us so soon. I always thought that maybe there would be a day when Xavier would be interested to know about his mother and I would be able to tell him everything. Maybe I would even ask him to find out about Matilda and then meet her. It was my mistake that I could n

She informed Selena. "Oh, I see. I am…I am also not a fan b…but I had to." The woman nodded and took a sip from her drink. "I am Hera, a mother of one." "Selena." "Yeah, Selena Andrew. I watch your movies every time." Hera replied. Selena was a bit happy that she got recognized for her acting, not by scandal. "Do you know that you can't overcome your problems by drinking?" Hera asked and looked at her. "I…I…" Selena was at loss for words.

“There’s something I need to tell you, something I should have told you long ago.” He said nothing, seemed waiting, his unwavering patience urging me to continue. I took a deep breath, my hands trembling slightly as I set my glass down. “Silas, I am not just another wolf. I’m not even mortal. I am Selena, the Moon Goddess.” His expression froze, his breath catching as the weight of my words settled between us. I waited, bracing myself for rejection, for anger, for disbelief. But none of those came. Instead, he leaned forward, his gaze piercing into mine.

Selena had never been interested in materialistic things, she wasn't drawn to fame or fortune. “They are not together,” I said in a firm voice. “You can't tell me they’re together when there's no proof.” I shook my head, standing up from the couch. “News about Christopher Andre in a romantic relationship with an actress cast like wildfire.” “That was four years ago, long before he even started working with his family's business,” Roy scoffed. “And the reporter later publicly apologized for spreading false information about the Andre family.” My mind raced as I tried to make sense of his words. If what he was saying was true, it would mean that Selena was involved with someone else. But I cou

SELENA I knew something was going wrong. Selene was acting strangely, as if she were bound in a nightmare and was unable to escape. All eyes were on us at this point. They all looked at us like we were weird. Honestly, maybe we were. I stepped closer to Selene and firmly pulled her in a tight hug. She struggled. Her hands pushed against my waist. "They tried to hurt Selena. They wanted to kill her. Selena will leave me. She will... die." Her voice broke toward the end, and her body trembled violently.

She’s barefoot and wide-eyed, cheeks flushed from chasing stars she swears she can touch. “Tell me a story,” she says, tugging on Selena’s hand, her voice as urgent as a storm on the horizon. Selena kneels, brushing a curl from the girl’s cheek. “Which one?” “The one where the stars fell,” the child whispers, “and the fire didn’t win.” Damian chuckles softly behind them. He doesn’t need to ask. He knows this story—it’s written in the curve of Selena’s spine, in the burns that never fully faded from her soul. He lived every word.

I willed Daniel with my eyes to say something, to agree with me, but his eyes were downcast. June burst out laughing, “Is that what you told her, Daniel darling, that is a good story." She clapped her hands together and laughed again before saying. "Selena, I did not drug Daniel or anyone else, Daniel and I have slept together more than once and we are in love. I think I know the reason for this lie. You see I trust Daniel he can't lie to me, it is because he thought he could talk you up and make you set up a meeting with Max.”