Selene Comics Novels & Stories

I went out of the car and fixed my sunglasses before entering the cemetery where Eula's funeral is being held. There are lots of people who attended. Most of them are students from Selene High as I have noticed. Auntie Emeres approached me as soon as she saw me entered but I backed away from her. I can't believe she's one of the people who manage to manipulate me. She killed her daughter, she deserves that misery. "F-Florence..." I walked past her and did not bother to ask how she's been. After all, it's their fault. It's her fault why Eula is lying inside that coffin.

The silver-haired woman slowly stepped forward. “My name is Selene, the rejected Luna from Ironcrest Pack” she said softly.... “The Eclipse Order has searched centuries for the final Moonborn bloodline.” Golden energy flickered beneath my skin instantly. “I’m not going anywhere with you...." Selene once poisoned me in Ironcrest Pack, her showing up now out of the blue means danger..... Her smile widened slightly. “You misunderstand.” Her glowing eyes locked onto mine. “You were never given a choice.” The moment those words left her mouth—Vaelthar attacked.

The council eventually arrived and soon the ceremony began. They assigned everyone to their respective mates and when it got to selene’s turn, their mateship was disapproved and broken. The reason they gave was that she was such a powerful goddess and her mate was a lowly fae. She didn’t care and she tried desperately to let them know, they however refused to listen to her and they broke the bond. The pain of shattered bond was to much for a fae and it instantly killed her mate. She left there with so much pain in her heart and in her hurt she created he first werewolf and his mate. The council were very cross with her and they decided that her punishment was that she would never be mate

Family time was the best. “So, Selene is a beautiful girl born out of the deity powers fused with Moon powers and she became the Moon Goddess.” I rephrased. I needed to digest all this to understand the Mate things professor told us in school. I didn’t want to fail the test. The punishment was severe. They made you go without food for a whole day. I shivered at the thought of that hunger. All my family nodded and alpha dad closed his book like he had been waiting to do it for so long. He looked tired. Brother Ashton looked at dad.

I gathered my things and prepared to return to the Borderlands that night. A few days later, however, just as I was preparing to leave, Liam and Damien intercepted me. Liam grabbed me by the neck, slamming me against a rough stone wall. "You did this, didn't you!" he roared like a madman. I was completely bewildered. For a moment, I wondered if he was the one with "Moon Sickness." "Selene went to a black market auction to buy a legendary book of healing magic, trying to prove she was a better healer than you so she could take over the Borderlands!"

Robert collapsed beside her, gasping as his wolf surged up, howling in unison. Selene’s aura had awakened them. “Selene,” Tamy whispered, tears in her eyes, “what—what are you?” Selene stood in the fire of her own making, silver light burning in her gaze. Her voice was low, steady, trembling with power. “I am the daughter of the Moon.” Claudius exhaled slowly, regaining his composure, but his voice was heavier now, reverent. “So the seal falls at last. Faster than I thought.”

Selene huffs silently. As soon as she thinks the words, the room warps around her, and Selene is thrown into a dark cave with dim torchlight. She was in a cell guarded by two dragons. The guards are gawking at a she-dragon down the cavern, not paying attention to the prisoners. Turning her back to them, she shimmies through the cell bars and finds the two people she needs most: Luke and Morgan.

RAFE I watch her reaction closely as she takes my hand. Her eyes widen, and a subtle shiver runs through her. Her wolf must have told her the same thing mine did: Mate. The realization is as shocking to her as it was to me. Selene Thorne, the Luna of the Silver Crescent Pack, and I, the Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, are fated mates. The irony is not lost on me. Her scent is intoxicating, a mix of wildflowers and something uniquely her. It's a scent I've always found appealing, even when we were enemies. But now, it feels like a lifeline, a connection I didn't know I needed.

--- They met in the training field. Selene stood at the edge like she owned it—tall, striking, with skin like sun-warmed bronze and long obsidian hair that whipped behind her like a weapon. Her wolf eyes glowed pale blue. She was Luna’s mirror in every way—only colder. Sharper. Crueler. Luna stepped forward slowly. “Selene…” “You still flinch when you say my name,” Selene said with a smirk. “How nostalgic.” Kael’s presence loomed beside Luna. “You’re not welcome here unless you state your purpose.”

0 says. “And who are you?” I ask, starting to calm a bit. You can only go through so much in a 48-hour period before shit stops making a huge impact. She smiles. “I am Selene, the goddess of the moon. And of werewolves.” Well, shit. I mean, if werewolves are real, I guess it makes sense that gods and goddesses are too, right? “Sure,” I say, shaking my head in sarcastic acceptance. Might as well role with it. “Why not? And what do you need from me?”