Selene Comics Novels & Stories

Kaelen had spent the better part of his life commanding power, loyalty, and truth. But as he sat alone in his study that night, staring at the flame of a single candle, he realized there were still too many shadows in his own house — shadows wearing familiar faces. Selene’s behavior had changed drastically since the Blood Moon. She no longer sought his company as often; instead, she disappeared for hours, sometimes entire nights. When she returned, her eyes glowed faintly — a strange, unnatural amber instead of the usual storm-gray.

There's a manual booklet on how to use too" The tatted one slides a small booklet across her. Selene chuckles and wrap her finger around the trigger, pointing it at him. She cocks her head and grinned. The tatted one shifts on his feet. "It's loaded" He says calmly and she snickered. "I don't think I need the booklet... action series has always being my best genre" She smirked at their surprised faces. If they knew she was Selene, they showed no signs of it. "Thanks boys" She says and shoves it inside her bag, before striding out of the stuffy room in the abandoned warehouse. She brings out her phone as it dings, she swiped at the screen as she stared at the address he sent to her. Good boy.

He got up and made his way back to his desk, then gave his simple and blunt reply, “Then it was not Selene's plan, Son.” Selene was the name of our moon Goddess. Legends had it, that she planned out all of our future mates. She tried to pair up one werewolf with another that would complement them perfectly and make them stronger. It was said that she picked out the most ideal person for you, so that your bond would never be broken.

Selene Being the Moon Goddess isn't always full of moonshine and puppies. I would love it if it were, but more often than not, it's about creating unions that are the best for the future. Sometimes, I'm wrong. And sometimes, the werewolves I pair together reject one another for their own personal reasons. With each failed bond, an unwanted rift is created .... and back to the drawing board I go.

, Selene moaned the vibration from his deep voice making her soak her underwear. Xavier had mind linked their driver so he was waiting out front for them as soon as they walked out the Palace. They girls got in the limo excited to get to know their mates. They will figure everything else out once the got back to Andora. “What’s the name of your Pack?”, Selene asked. “Silver Moon Pack, my beautiful Luna”, he replied. Selene knew what a Luna was and she started fidgeting. She was nervous, would they accept her and her sister, after all they were mermaids. It’s not uncommon to find a mate within a different species, but she was still nervous.

"I don't know. Seers work in strange ways. She might have seen the dream. She might have sent it." "Why would she do that?" Elias looked at me. His grey eyes were serious. "To scare you. To make you doubt yourself. To make you run." "Then she doesn't know me." "No. She doesn't." I stood up. Walked to the window. The snow was falling again. Soft and silent. "Elias," I said. "Yes?" "Tell me everything you know about her." Elias leaned back in his chair. His face was thoughtful. "Her name is Selene," he said. "She was once a Bloodmoon wolf. She left when Kael's father died. She went to Marcus. She's been with him ever since."

Theodore watched Liara taking selfies with her professors and all those because of which she was in this position today. He stood at the side and watched everyone and everything around him. “I see; you have stopped complaining about your life,” He heard a female’s voice. He turned his head and saw Selene, whom everyone called as Moon Goddess or Mother Selene. She looked like a young lady was eighteen years old. He doubted that she was just eighteen. “If you want to thank me for not complaining, then there…she is the reason behind it,” Theodore responded in anger and signaled her toward Liara.

Merlius fell on his knees and bowed instantly while Nat remained standing in silent but blatant disrespect; every pore on her face displayed her disdain and mistrust of the Goddess before us. The surge of rage flared through my body, and I ran towards the bitch, ready to swing my fist into her stupid ethereal face, which held that Mona Lisa kinda annoying smirk. Before I even managed to get closer to her, she evaporated into thin air and transpired right behind my back. I turned to see the glint of amusement mixed with a soft glow in her silver eyes. Malleteagan is a spitting image of his mother; I don’t know why everyone is saying that he looks like Endymion. When I look at Selene, she look

Well, except for Cherry, Reigna, and Jane who made it a habit to have some kind of conversation, which to Briane had no sense at all. Ms. Selene was never the kind to spoon-feed, so they were merely given instructions through the board, and then she sat back down to watch them do all the work, all the while, making sure that no one will be harmed. “Do you know what season it is?” said Ms. Selene, his voice carried out through the room. She’s wearing the same cloak with golden threads, but hers were so tight it’s exposing her curves. “It’s almost the month of the first match of Chranxytsion.”

Both young and old and the funniest part is the last time she laid her eyes on Bellona is like 10 years ago, after she banned her from using her warriors. Bellona talked to some Alpha’s joining forces with her to take down Marcus, and they happily joined. Selene doesn’t even see the point of the war, just wolves dying. She feels like they are both doing it to pass by time. Today they are having yet another attack and she is going to stop it before they will eradicate her wolves. Selene stood in front of the mirror, wearing her white robe. She sighs, hoping it will go well. She disappeared out of her room, appearing in the middle of the wolves, who were currently in a war. She twirls, making