Selene Rbd Novels & Stories

I said. Selene opened her folder, spreading documents detailing legal protections, security protocols, and contingency plans. Every detail was precise, actionable, and focused entirely on preserving autonomy and safety. Hours passed as we reviewed, questioned, and confirmed each point. Leo slept undisturbed inside. Preparation created certainty. Shadows became manageable rather than threatening. When Selene departed, leaving strategies and contacts, Sebastian and I returned to the porch. Moonlight reflected silver on the waves. Silence stretched comfortably. “Allies shift balance,” I said quietly. “And dangers remain, but we are prepared.”

I frowned; it didn’t make sense, not a single word of what she said. “But that’s not why you are here, little Rosabella, or should I call you Eir?” Turning towards me, her eyes smiled. Silver-colored eyes with a tint of light purple played in those eyes, and something deep inside me told me this woman saw it all. There was kindness, love, hurt, and pain. Everything swirled in her eyes but was contained, kept, and saved. “Eir. “ “Okay, Eir. My name is Selene; I am the Moon goddess. I am here to introduce you to Drifa, your wolf.”

The wind carried the scent of ash and jasmine. Selene stood at the balcony of the reclaimed Council fortress, overlooking the now-quiet ruins of what had been a battlefield. She wore a robe of midnight silk that billowed like shadow around her. The Lunar Crown, jagged and imperfect, rested in her hand instead of on her head. She hadn’t decided if she would wear it. Not yet. Not when her heart still ached. Not when Ryker, alive but… changed, slept behind her.

“…I’d like to know our plan.” Adrian looked at the giant market screen one more time. The red numbers were still falling. Then he turned toward Selene. “You wanted to test me.” Selene nodded. “Yes.” Adrian’s voice became colder. “Then here’s my answer.” Ryan leaned forward. “Oh this should be good.” Adrian spoke slowly. “Obsidian has three months.” Selene’s eyes narrowed slightly. “For what?” Adrian didn’t hesitate. “To prove you can control the collapse.” Ryan blinked.

Selene needed to eliminate her first. She pulled out her encrypted phone and sent a message to Dmitri: "Change of plans. The target has revealed herself as Moon Blessed. She's more powerful than we anticipated. We need to move now, before she gets stronger." The response came almost immediately: "Moon Blessed? That changes the price. Double our previous agreement." Selene's jaw clenched. Greedy bastard. But she needed him. "Fine. Double. But I want results within the week. No more failures."

Kaela’s POV My hands shook as I pressed my thumb to the crystal memory rune. “Hurry, she could return any minute.” Selene’s crimson-tipped claws dug into the padded seat of the wagon, her voice breathless and wild in a way I had never heard before. “Relax,” Rhett’s face appeared in the hovering image, his golden hair damp with sweat, his tone smug and lazy. “I sent her to the ridge to collect the ceremonial moonstone. That trek will keep her gone for an hour.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Hades tightens his hold on Cerberus’s collar. “Sabrina, the lover of Poseidon, mother of demigods, Aenon, Nerio, and Rhea. She just shook the earth so hard, Poseidon had to stop a tidal wave from killing her,” Selene looks smug. Hades shifts on his throne. “What do you want?” “I can mate her to a werewolf, hide her from your wife. Persephone never needs to know she exists,” Selene smiles her best smile for him.

No one but Kaelen—and even he did not know the full truth. Because Selene had not stayed in confinement. Far beyond the pack’s central grounds, in the forgotten ruins of an old temple once devoted to the Moon Goddess, Selene stood barefoot on cracked stone. The wind tore at her cloak, lightning flashing above the jagged peaks. Before her, a circle of black candles flickered weakly, their flames bent inward as if afraid of the power gathering there. In the center of the circle sat a bowl carved from obsidian, filled with dark liquid that shimmered with an unnatural red hue.

The third was at the pack's cemetery, where the veil between life and death was always thin. "We'll start at Moon Ridge," Selene decided. "It's the most accessible and has the strongest positive energy. If we make a mistake there, the consequences will be less severe than at the cemetery." The night of the new moon, the pack gathered to witness the ritual. Luna was kept in the pack house with Elena and a guard of twenty warriors. No one was taking chances. At Moon Ridge, Selene drew a complex pattern of runes on the ground using silver dust. Mira, Sage, and Kade took positions at three points around the circle while Selene stood in the center.