Selena With Short Hair Novels & Stories

Selena wanted to say no, but Koven pulled her along, and she fell silent. … Downstairs, as they ate, Selena caught Koven glancing at her repeatedly. It made her self-conscious about her looks. Sure, her chin-length hair and glasses were not glamorous, and she was not the prettiest, but Koven's stares seemed a bit much. Despite that, Selena had striking features—bright eyes, a prominent nose, and delicate lips. She just was not into dressing up and often came off as a tomboy. As Koven kept peeking at her, Selena could not help but return his gaze and soon felt her cheeks warm up.

‘Oh, thank you Mallory,’ Selana said in gratitude and kissed Mallory on the head. Selena wears a long red maxi dress with spaghetti strapped and a pair of brown slippers. And she also wears eyeglasses with a dark brown frame. She has brown colored curly hair, which looks like a telephone cord. And her skin is very light in tone with some reddish spots on her face, pimples, I think.

Selena was wearing a golden dress, and her hair that was once brown was now fully white. So much had changed, not only her appearance. She was not the omega she once knew. If anything, it felt like she was a much different person now. Her hair flowed to her shoulders, and she had on heels as well, but they were not very tall though. She felt better knowing that the alpha was asleep, and she had decided within herself that she was going to come back early just because of him.

Selena does not seem to remember her past, so they are unable to attend clubs or parties. Once out of the bathroom, Selena made a choice of uniform. This skirt was slightly shorter than her typical ones. She sat in front of her mirror, deciding what hairstyle to wear with her red hair. She couldn’t decide which one to choose. She had let her hair down yesterday, but she wanted something stronger today. Even a bang will not suffice. Titus’s words remained in her mind. Xavier knew she wanted to end their relationship, so he tried to persuade her otherwise by pretending. Selena shakes her head. That is not what Xavier would do. He doesn’t know. Selena reached for her lip gloss and applied a sma

Daren's mind linked me but I didn't listen to him. "What is your name?" I asked her again. "My name is Selena," She said fearfully just what I want. I nodded and didn't say anything again. Not long I saw her dozing off. I used this opportunity to study her. She is very beautiful. She has long lashes plump pink lips, a paled skin. But something changed my mood she looks skinny and what is with the way she dresses we are in the summer period. Judging from the way she looks she is going to be a high school student.

She gripped her hair, letting the strands curl around her fingers as she guided her against her, slowly and cautiously. A taste was not enough. She wanted more than that. She could feel the tight grip on her hair. The doctor was still in full control and she ached to take it away from her, ached to see her let loose for once. Selena brought her arms under her thighs, hooked her knees on her shoulders as she buried her head in between her legs, wanting more than a taste now.

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.

And though Freya was seething with frustration, she couldn't help but also glance at Selena. At that moment, Selena sat quietly in her seat as the evening breeze gently stirred a stray lock of hair near her ear. The delicate strand fell softly across her flawless face, weaving a hauntingly beautiful picture. She looked straight out of a painting, like something ethereal and untouched by the real world.

As she got closer to Cayden, she attempted to block out the looks and snatches of talk. Selena glanced at the female seated next to Cayden for the first time as she uttered, "Well Hello there." Deep in thought, Selena appreciated the visitor's unexpected interruption. With heavily fringed ice-blue eyes, towering and voluptuous features, her honey-coloured hair that fell over her shoulders and glistened with golden tones, she was stunning. Her stunning silk blouse, which had a plunging neckline over sun-kissed mounds, was cinched down at the waist by a pair of skin-tight denim shorts.

Stella turned back to the television, the only difference from the Selena she murdered and the one on the television was the blonde hair. Selena changed her hair color the moment she gained fame and didn't want to act like she was the previous Selena. Stella shook her head, to her it was totally impossible "dad this isn't Selena, look the lady is big time investor in the oil sector, Selena is none of that, she's just an uneducated poor girl." Mr Chancy glared at her for a while and walked away. Louis turned to her "I have this feeling that thus is Selena, the same one we all know that went missing."