Selene The Black Queen Novels & Stories

A laugh echoed through the ruins. Slow. Delighted. “Well,” a voice purred, “that depends entirely on how hard one pulls.” The woman stepped into view from behind a fractured wall, power crackling faintly around her like heat shimmer. She was tall, sharp-featured, her hair a stark white that contrasted violently with the dark runes etched into her skin. Her eyes burned with something ancient and furious. “Hello, Selene,” she said. “Queen.” Rowan shifted subtly, placing himself half a step in front of Selene. “Back away.”

I’ll never become the crown princess of the kingdom which had caused me so much pain. “You have no choice. It’s already written that the daughter of the reincarnated of Eve, goddess of fire and mercy will become the queen of this kingdom and help to revive this kingdom and…” she paused. “I am Selene the moon goddess,” she answered the thoughts that were running wild in my head. “Suga,” she mentioned, and the light which formed her physique slowly faded. Suga? My heart trembled with fear. Why did she mention SuGa? Queen?

She led me through the bookshelves to the back of the room where all the mythical books were stored. “This is a good start. But if you don't find what you're looking for, then I can show you more in the back room.” She said and I smiled softly. “Thank you, Miss Elsie.” “You're welcome, Luna. I'll leave you too it then.” I nodded as she left. I stared at the books and started choosing some. Then, when I had chosen three, I walked to an empty seat and started my research. The hours melted away. I learned about ancient rituals. About blood magic and rare herbs. About a flower called Lunar Bloom that only opened under a cursed full moon. I took notes. Lots of them. But deep inside, I still didn’

The Nexum - the ritual union of fated mates under the blood moon. The nocturnal cast an inflamed glow through the cave, enough for me to see the woman in front of me. Her wavy blonde hair was like a curtain, sheathing the night, while her entire form exuded elegance. Against the backdrop of shadows and light, Val's presence shook my existence, and I could feel her passionate desire for me as she lightly touched my skin with her hand. Her eyes shone like a pair of aquarius gemstones, weakening my resistance to her dominance. Her gaze of desire was determined to possess me, and I, too, longed to be possessed, as long as it was by her. I could no longer deny this bond between us; it was too str

It was the truth, all they were gaining was a gilded cage. The silence broke with a knock at the door. “It’s time.” It was their mother’s voice, Elena, the Luna. Always composed, always submissive to their father. Selene took a deep breath before opening the door and found her mother’s impassive gaze. She was dressed like a moon priestess, draped in a pearl-gray cloak that shimmered under the hallway lights. “You look beautiful, daughter.” “It’s a prisoner’s outfit. Just like yours,” Selene snapped, making her mother sigh.

And standing in the center of the ruins, looking at us with a familiar, chilling smile, was **Selene**. But she wasn't a girl. She was wearing the black armor of the Void, and she held a crown of thorns in her hand. "Thank you for breaking the gate, sister," Selene said, her voice echoing across the wasteland. "Now, the **True Queen** can finally take her throne."

Who was the queen here? A queen was never late. I huffed as Enid's warning came back to my mind. To do exactly what I was told to and to shut my mouth. Fat mouth. We walked through the large hollow hall with shelves surrounding it with books and picture frames on it. "These are all the records of the queens of Selenia. It is an honor to be your instructor. I am Elena Blackwood!" "I am Ximena and this is Vanessa, my friend and assistant." "Such a pleasure to be here!" Vanessa grinned and extended a hand for a shake.

His body collapsed in a heap of tangled limbs and forgotten power. For the first time, Selene felt no grief. Only a cold, hollow ache. “Good,” the Queen said, stepping over Elias’s corpse. “Now we begin in earnest.” She moved faster than any of them expected. Selene raised a shield of starlight, but it cracked under the force of the Queen’s strike. Ronan’s magic surged again—this time darker, touched by that same ancient energy. He roared, releasing it in a blast that threw the Queen back—but only for a moment.

She asked. I nodded and she hummed in approval, " She paused to show us a picture of two beautiful women sitting together on a thrones. "Is that the Moon-."I asked and she cut me off. "The moon goddess selena,yes she is." "And this is you."I asked pointing to the next beautiful women whose beauty was more outstanding and prominent than the moon goddess herself. The moon goddess had no beauty compared to the other women in the picture who looked like the real goddess.

Ansel’s voice cut through the room like a blade. “You mean to tell me the Goddess Selene appeared to you?” I held his gaze. “Yes… she did.” Silence. “She told me many things,” I went on, my voice quieter. About the Queen. About the land. She said," The Queen is feeding off them… draining life from every corner of our world.” I didn’t tell them everything. Not the part about being her descendant. I didn’t understand it myself. That secret needed to stay buried—for now. Ansel’s jaw clenched, his hands tightening into fists at his sides. “We are also aware of the Queen,” he said coldly, shifting his gaze to Rowan. “And Kelvin is with her.”