Selina Kyle Notable Aliases Novels & Stories

“Your son just came of age. He’s supposed to find a Luna. Not an Alpha.” My father looked like someone had punched him in the gut. His face turned red with rage, his fists clenched as he looked between me and the witch. “Alpha bond?” he repeated. “What bond?” She walked a slow circle around me, eyes scanning and assessing. “I need to speak with you,” I told her tightly. “Alone.” The witch—Seraphina, I remembered her name— smiled slowly. “Clear the room.” No one argued. That was how you knew she was powerful. When Alphas obeyed without question.

I didn’t want my training to suffer as a result of being off so long as well as not knowing how long my leg would take to heal. “So sweetheart, what are we going to call you when we arrive to the Pack?” Colby asks. “What do you mean?” I reply. “Well, you would be known as a Luna in my Pack. Are you ready for that title? We haven’t really talked about what happens next for us. I don’t want to push you, I just want to make sure you are comfortable with however I introduce you,” he says. I pause with that. So much of me wants to be Colby’s Luna but then that small part of me doesn’t understand what happens to Alpha Kate, if I accept that.

Selina sat in Wolfgang's car to return to his home. This may sound hard to believe, but it's true. Selina no longer bears her real name, but she is now borrowing the identity of a girl named Jenna Marie. It was the girl who died in the suitcase she had seen earlier. The main reason for this is due to the previous testimony. ---- Wolfgang entered the room with a stern expression. He gathered the file on the table and sat down across from Selina.

Beth's words made me feel like I was hallucinating, and it was the voice of my wolf that called me back. "Surprised, huh? You have always known how to make wrong decisions" My wolf, Alder's voice startled me. Because ever since the death of Lilian, my late wife, rumored to be killed by me, my wolf had been inactive and suddenly he now shows up, criticizing me. But I did not reply, instead, I walked inside the room, taking Beth unaware, and snatched the phone from her. "Alex... Alexander... You?" The hate that I felt towards Beth at that point was so visible, and as I snatched her phone, I quickly checked her conversations with Hazel and it was there that I noticed the sex video she had sent

Hopefully, I'll meet a fine handsome prince who'll take me out of this prison and- "Can I come in?" The knocking sound on the door pulled me out of my thoughts. "Yes," I urged. Helena walked in and stood by the door with her hands behind her. Helena was more than my maid; A genuine friend and a sister at best. Sometimes I wished we were. She was the one person I could trust. She was a few years older than me but we got along just fine. "You seem happy, my princess," she observed with a smile. "When will you stop calling me that? We both know it has no worth." I rose and bounced to her. "Come sit with me we don't have much time." With a little force, I dragged her to my bed.

Calculated. “Who are you?” I asked, my voice flat as steel. She blinked. Whether it was surprise at the question or the way I asked it, I couldn’t say. Her lips parted, then closed again as if she needed a moment to choose the right words. Finally, she spoke. “My name is Selene,” she said, her voice cautious. “I was part of the Silver Claw Pack. An omega. I never shifted. My mother is human—her name is Lilian. My father was a warrior. He… he’s dead.”

He immediately stood up, though it was already getting dark he felt the need to speak to Draco and Killian about what just heard. “You need to be careful.” Kimberly said to Alpha Damien in a kind and loving tone. Alpha Damien was still finding it hard to know why she was acting so warm towards him all of a sudden. He smiled at her and walked out of the room. The moment he stepped out Kimberly remembered that say Selenadid not just go into the room alone, she was there with Bianca. Kimberly already knew the real identity of Selena the day she caught her removing the skin mask in her face. She realized that the last they were all seeing was not her real face instead they were seeing her masked

Her eyes met mine and she shook her head, “I don’t know how you possibly knew that but yes, we are.” Gabryl handed me the list and I glanced over it. “Carolyn, Evelyn, Novalyn, Marilyn, and Loralyn,” I read off carefully and looked to her. “We usually just go by our short names since it can get confusing,” she says with a chuckle. “You’ve been able to hide because of your powers?” Oryn asks.

Like cracked porcelain. “I don’t know who you are,” she said, voice rough. I let out a soft laugh, something in me felt like she was lying, but didn’t push it. “Of course not. I suppose no one’s mentioned me. My name is Selina. I’m the daughter of Elder Godric. Perhaps that doesn’t mean much to someone like you.” Her eyes narrowed slightly. “It doesn’t.” It should have. Elder Godric had been one of the Council’s most powerful voices, Colten’s mentor. I was born into this position. Trained. Sculpted. All for the role of Luna.

I looked at Killian in wonder as thousands of voices filtered through my mind, many of them saying 'hello' to their new Luna. I was officially Luna of the Blood Moon Pack. Killian's Luna.