Selene Valera Novels & Stories

Elena But just as I was about to push back, my burner rang. The noise sharp slicing through the silence of the night. This must be important! I snatched it up, pressing it to my ear. “Alpha.” I heard Trevor's sharp voice. “Valari is on the move.” Already! “I'll be there right now.” I said and then, the line went dead. I was up in an instant. “Where are you going?” I heard Crystal ask. I didn't respond, just walked away.. Nothing else mattered.

“Wait, my child. Stay for at least ten minutes. Talk to us. At least go see your aunt. I can’t prepare anything for you to eat, but Sona will be here soon and she’ll bring something.” “Really? Where is Sona?” Magdalena asked angrily. At the same time, she took out the sandwiches she had bought at the airport for the journey and placed them on the table for them. “Sona is at work. She works in a restaurant washing dishes and usually comes home late.” “I can’t wait for her today, but when she comes, tell her to be home tomorrow morning.” Nazi did not know the truth. Sona worked in a low-class whorehouse in the area. She worked as a prostitute, mostly serving truck drivers. She earned very litt

The caption screams in bold letters: CRUZ HOLDINGS CEO'S SECRET ROMANCE: Who Is The Mystery Woman? My blood runs cold, my fingers trembling. The photo is clear. His hand is on my lower back, and my face tilts up toward his. I drop the magazine as if it has burned me. "Oh my God," I whisper. "Zara." I look up, and Valerio is standing in the doorway of his office. His expression is unreadable, but I can see the storm beneath the surface. "Come in," he says. I walk into his office on shaking legs. The moment I step inside, he closes the door and draws the blinds, the click of the remote loud in the silence.

His arms were folded, his expression unreadable. “You’re awake,” he said, “Took you long enough… Mrs. Vale.” I froze. My heart gave a small jolt. Mrs. what? I pushed myself up higher, but a sharp pain cracked through my temple. I winced and held my head. “I think you’ve got the wrong person,” I said quietly. He didn’t blink. Didn’t smile. He just walked closer, unfolding his arms. “Seliene. Luna of the Mooncrest Pack. Twenty-three years old.”

He squeezed Allen hand when he saw him turn out of the corner of his eye, signalling him to stay quiet. "Of course, Sebestian, Allen, I wouldn't miss the wedding of the century now would I?" Valeria said haughtily. She heard the question in Sebestian voice and couldn't stop her eyes from sliding to the left to her mate. "I assume you have met my mate? The European representative for the fairy council, Ray" she said, holding her head up high at her mate's prestigious position, if she had to be mated to B-Class, at least he was important and in a position of power.

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

Alexandra says. She notices Gerald face morph into a small smile. "Alexs. Chris asked me to call you." A third party, interrupt them. Putting a stop to there conversation. Alexandra quickly turns back, only to see a suspicious look on Karis face. Typical of Karis. "We will see before I leave," Gerald says with a calm smile. ________________________🖊 Alexandra is currently in front of the main building listening to WAP by Cardi B ft Megan Thee Stallion. Since the music was released, she couldn't stop herself from listening to it.

I shouldn't have done that I was angry" he walked closer to me. "I know delvin' and I'm deeply sorry again" my gaze turned from him to Rita who was watching us. "Rita........please?" "It's alright Kelsi, we have forgiven you". Rita smiled hugging me. "Yes we have" Delvin chipped in and hugged us too. "Thank you" I exhaled with relief. "Kelsi?" Delvin face and tone was serious. "Yes?" I turned to him, surprised at his sudden seriousness. "Do you really love Lexy?" He looked intensely at me like he was reading my mind already.

I turned back dialing a number. Suddenly someone walked closer to me, she fell on her knees. “Please don't kill us,” she pleaded, but before I could respond she zapped me with a teaser and I fell down…everything slowly went blank.

Selene was in her fiancé’s penthouse in London, wrapped in silk sheets, eating strawberries like she was the main character of the universe. Her phone dinged. Then dinged again. Then again. She frowned, picking it up lazily. At first, she smiled — expecting Damian’s name. But no. It was her friend group chat: “Elite Babes” And every message had the same energy. “Selene have you seen the pictures?!” “girl, Aria owned the stage”