Selene Valera Novels & Stories

I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..." "Mortal!" The guard puppet beside him said, which made me look at it. Well, I guess it's better that I am tagged as a mortal. I can keep a low profile. "Your dress looks like that of a witch." The guard smiled at me and turned to face Feirro, who was standing beside me. "My name is Feirro Erickson, and I'm from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a werewolf!" The guard puppet looked at him and verified, "Werewolf!"

So why is Selene’s sacred tomb on land created solely to contain a monster? It also seems Mum couldn’t use her only chance to summon the power of a God against Valak because she already used up the opportunity. “Is that why she’s after me?” “Yes. That may be it, or Fate has manipulated it, so the two of you fight from the very beginning,” Grayson sighs, running a hand through his dreadlocks. Fate again, huh? Why can’t that bitch keep her nose out of things? “Valerie!” My eyes snap up to find Theia and tilt my head slightly, staring at the sight. Fairies drifted around her. One even sat on her shoulder as a couple of glowing butterflies flapped their wings around her.

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“Selene’s overiding my drones.” “Charming and persistent,” I muttered. A laugh scratched comms, female, sweet yet cruel. “You thought you alone learn? Pathetic.” “Hi, Selene,” Vera said coldly. “Your code’s sloppy.” “It’s yours, I only made it better.” Selene purred mockingly. Varkis chuckled lowly. “You can't keep up with us.” A masked transmission bloomed across screens. Selene’s voice honeyed over; Varkis’s rough laughter underneath.

Selene, with her gentle heart and radiant beauty, had always been a source of comfort and strength for him. Selene was a vision of grace and elegance, her form delicate yet strong. Her skin glowed with a soft, silvery light, and her long, flowing hair shimmered like moonbeams. Her eyes, a striking shade of midnight blue, held a depth of compassion and understanding that few could match. She moved with a fluidity and grace that seemed almost otherworldly, her presence bringing a sense of calm and peace to all who were fortunate enough to be in her company.

at her ex, Selene saw it differently: it was an assertion of power, a declaration that she controlled her story, not anyone else. Despite the outward bravado, Selene’s internal world remained complex. She had moments of doubt, late nights questioning her choices, and times when memories of past abuse resurfaced with an unwelcome intensity. Yet each challenge strengthened her. Her ability to forgive, to approach life with an open heart even when bruised, became a defining trait. She realized that bitterness was a trap, one that would weigh her down, and she refused to let it define her.

she said, and everyone didn’t miss her reaction. Selene hated how easy she was reading her; Lux was getting too powerful; she had to put a stop to her. Selene didn’t mind that she became evil; she was so angry at the world for focusing on her position, but this one is different. Valeria isn’t mad at the world; she sympathises with the world; her anger is only focused on her. Selene wondered if she would ever be able to break her enough to get her off her position.

She moved to Aaron’s side and glanced down at his legs. No wrinkles, pants still buttoned. Turning to the woman, Selena asked, "What’s your name?" The woman instinctively glanced at Aaron for help. Aaron didn’t hesitate. "Why are you looking at me? My wife is talking to you." The woman, clearly embarrassed, stammered, "I... I’m Valarie Rich." Selena quickly recalled—Valarie was a rising star, someone who had gained fame from a recent talent show. "And what were you just doing?" Selena asked again.

The suddenly opened and Selena walked in. ‘Sorry I’m late your majesty,’ she smoother her hair lowering her head slightly out of respect as she entered the room. ‘Not at all Selena we have just started this is Zada Akess the fae leader and Vala Filor the high witch of the Cuscata coven, Selena Palmear our resident head physician at the castle.’ My father introduced once again, Selena gave them both a warm smile which they both returned although I noticed Vala’s eyes flash as she looked at Selena before turning back to my father.

I scoffed finally realizing why everyone was feeling so borderlined today - Irina was around. She had her arms folded haughtily beneath her chest, only freeing them up in order to remove her dark sunshades - revealing her hazel eyes. "Why do you always have to cross paths with me everytime,Selene?"- her eyes held a tinge of disdain. I rolled my eyes as i exhaled briefly, thinking to myself sarcastically. Here she goes, flaunting her superb skills again. "First at the station... and now here. It's more like you're following me around. Seems like you didn't quite get the message last time" - She smiled, revealing a set of perfectly white teeth.