Selene Ashford Novels & Stories

Before I can ask, she smiles at me. "Ashley Moore, I know you are only a human, and you do not believe in the gods of old. My name is Selene. I am the Moon Goddess," She says. I am sure my father hit me too hard this time and that I died. And I'm in some alternate world.

“I wanted to see you one last time.” “Oh,” she nodded and turned away from her once more but only to turn back sharply, “what about her?” “What about who?” “That woman, the one that fought with Edward and is working with Kaiden.” “Oh,” Selene sighed and Aliyah noticed that her eyes dimmed, “Goddess Aspa.” “Goddess?” Aliyah asked. “Yes,” Selene nodded. “Goddess Aspa, the goddess of Darkness.” “I don’t understand, why would a goddess want me or my son?”

Instead, she exuded a cold aura. Catherine gave her a cold look and said in a detached tone, "What do you want?" Selene smiled faintly. "Nothing much. I just heard about a talented student named Catherine at Styre University and wanted to meet her." She reached out her hand, smiling brightly, but there was a hint of disdain in her eyes, revealing her true feelings despite her outward appearance. "Hello, I'm Selene Miller, a Ph.D. in artificial technology and biology from Avon University. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

She added. I froze. Was this a new scope? I thought and frowned. "That's not true, Selene never touched you. You grabbed her hair first." Elaine tried to defend me but Asher didn't mutter a word and just walked closer to me. "Alpha Asher, she is lying because she's loyal to Selene. Gia would never lie about something so serious." Lena muttered too.

Chapter Thirteen: Sister of Ash The sky had turned a deep, smoky gray, as though the heavens themselves mourned what was awakening beneath the soil. Seren stood at the edge of the crater, surrounded by the wreckage of her birthright and the screams of the cursed tree that once marked Black Hollow’s sacred heart. Her robes—dark blue with silver embroidery—fluttered with energy. She hadn’t aged past her early twenties, her presence defying time, her expression carved from stone.

Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips. Once, her father, Alpha Damon, had claimed he wasn’t interested in women, focusing solely on his duties—until he encountered Luna Alice at a nearby pack meeting when she was just fifteen. He couldn’t take his eyes off her and spent an entire year longing to see her again. The moment he turned eighteen and returned to the pack, he discovered that Alice was his mate. He claimed her that very night and married her the next day, without waiting another moment.

Now her name sat between them like a landmine, detonating in his mother’s voice. “You’re being willfully blind!” Selene Voss slammed her palm on the oak table, the map of their northern territories shuddering under her grip. Moonlight sliced through the stained-glass window behind her, painting her silver-streaked braid the color of fresh blood. “This isn’t about your pride, Asher. It’s about survival.”

“They carry the black standard.” The black standard. Kael went still. I knew that look. “Who commands?” I asked. The soldier hesitated. “A woman.” Mira’s fingers tightened on the ledger. “What woman?” Kael demanded. “She called herself Selene of the Ashen Court.” The name hit him like a blade. I felt it. “Selene was supposed to be dead,” he said under his breath. Maelor’s voice trembled. “The Ashen Court was wiped out twenty years ago.”

I stepped toward the circle. And the moment my toe crossed the carved line, the mark on my wrist flared so bright the whole chamber lit up— revealing one more figure in the shadows behind Vesper. Selah Dorne. Smiling. And pregnant.

Ashton had stepped in front of her without anyone noticing, shielding her behind his back and blocking Selene's overwhelming killing intent on her behalf. "Xena is one of mine! She's going to be the new governor of Lavora! How dare you act so insolently toward her!" Ashton barked. Ashton's remarks struck Selene like a resounding slap across the face, causing her to burn with fury as she glared daggers at Ashton. "You're Ashton Gray, huh? I've known for a while that you were heading to Lavora.