Selene Comics Novels & Stories

Ilya, her personal maid, knelt before her, took one foot out, wiped it clean with a dry towel, before she began carefully polishing the Luna's toenails with a pale silver paint. “You’re pressing too hard,” Selene snapped at the slight pain as she looked down at her. It was easy to tell she was more distracted than annoyed. “Forgive me, Luna,” Ilya murmured, adjusting her grip. Selene heaved a sigh and tilted her neck up at the moon. It was full and arrogantly white, lighting up the ink-black sky. She had been thinking of what to do about her new resolution concerning Elora, but the more she thought about it, the less ideas she had.

Selene is one of the direct helpers to the moon goddess, but she walks around the Moonilia like she owns the place, wreaking havoc, giving out orders, and threatening to throw people into a dungeon that everybody chooses to believe as existing only in her head. "Why are you all dispersing? I hope that I have not disturbed anything, because I would actually like to hear what you riff-raffs think you know about the ruling of the moon." Selene shades arrogantly. She is the only staff of the Moon goddess whose wings still radiates handsomely despite the fall of the Moon goddess, and this makes everyone suspicious, but Aele writes it off as petty rivalry among the staff. "Nobody actually gives a

I shook my head slightly looking at the teacher. "Sorry, Miss Clark, I didn't pay attention to the question." I answered the plainest truth. "What is the difference between Artemis and Selene?" "Selene represents the very Satellite that orbits the Earth, while Artemis is the opposite of the Sun, that is: They are two different dimensions, since Selene is a Primordial Goddess, in the scale of powers, she is stronger than Artemis, and the Goddess that gave birth to Werewolves. Artemis is a pure Goddess, representing the young and delicate face of the Moon, its calm before a great devastation. Artemis is considered more for hunting and the forest than for her Lunar power."

“You cannot escape your nature, Luna. The moon does not bestow its gifts without a price!” The final surge of light shattered the silence — and then all fell silent. When the smoke dissipated, Reven found himself on his knees, gazing at the spot where the figure had stood. He was gone. But Selene… She lay still on the ground, her body faintly shimmering. Reven crawled to her, cradling her in his arms. “Selene,” he murmured, his voice cracking. “Please, open your eyes.” After a long, agonizing moment, she stirred. Her lashes fluttered open, revealing eyes no longer silver — but a deep, glowing gold.

Selene continued, her plan unfolding in River's mind like an intricate tapestry. Revenge, subtle and calculated, would be their response. Thane would learn to respect their bond, their hidden strength. Selene's strategy crystallized, a series of precise maneuvers designed to expose Thane's vulnerabilities. River's eyes remained closed, her focus inward. She saw the plan unfold, each step carefully crafted to demonstrate their power. Selene's cunning and River's intelligence merged, forging a potent alliance. "We will show him our true nature," Selene whispered, her tone dripping with anticipation. "We will reveal our strength, our resilience."

I was almost shouting as I walked closer, pissed at her silence. If Selene were a gift from the moon goddess, she would start showing some slight strange abilities that no werewolf or Lycan can do. She would have two beasts in her, and her wolf fur would be snow white. Only if she were a gift from the moon goddess could that be a possible reason why the demon king wants her dead.

Since then, his father has passed on the leadership, and now he is the alpha of the Claro de Luna pack, although Ragnar still supervises his every move and supports him in everything he needs. Selene is a beautiful young woman like her twin Ethan but very introverted and rebellious. She doesn't like to interact much with the outside world and has shown certain traits from an early age, which doesn't surprise her parents, as Uriel, her grandfather, has said she is a special young woman and that her abilities might be different from her siblings.

"Alpha Arlo Desperate to Find His Missing Mate!" Photographs of Lune, radiant and smiling, accompanied each article. The images showcased her beauty, but they also highlighted the stark reality of her absence. Readers scrolled through pictures of her attending classes, laughing with friends, and moments shared with Arlo—each snapshot a reminder of the life she once led. The juxtaposition of her vibrant spirit against the backdrop of her mysterious disappearance fueled public fascination and concern.

“But has never been a lair.” I took a deep breath. “The Selene from before is not the Selene you spoke to today.I know you would like to believe that she is still your big sister that loved you,but Selene is no longer that person. The Selene you met today isn't capable of love–she is here to destroy us,and she is going to do everything she can to do so,even if it includes Lying to you.” “That's a rather big lie to not have any solid basis over,don't you think?”

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.