Underworld: Blood Wars Selene Novels & Stories

My hand trembles once. Then it steadies. "Live " I say softly with anger in every word. "Damn us both." Selene's body arches off the altar. The gasp that tears from her sounds like it has been dragged up from a grave with chains. Her eyes snapped open pupils blown wide until the irises nearly vanished. Dark veins race beneath her skin like ink through water. She clawed at the air blind with panic. Her teeth sharpened as I watched. Hunger hitted the room like heat.

The silver-haired woman slowly stepped forward. “My name is Selene, the rejected Luna from Ironcrest Pack” she said softly.... “The Eclipse Order has searched centuries for the final Moonborn bloodline.” Golden energy flickered beneath my skin instantly. “I’m not going anywhere with you...." Selene once poisoned me in Ironcrest Pack, her showing up now out of the blue means danger..... Her smile widened slightly. “You misunderstand.” Her glowing eyes locked onto mine. “You were never given a choice.” The moment those words left her mouth—Vaelthar attacked.

The air here was stagnant, smelling of the metallic tang of the Blood-Seal. Vorax was waiting. He was no longer the proud High Alpha of the Shadow-Stalkers. The ruby seal he carried was literally fusing with his chest, its dark veins crawling up his neck and into his eyes. He had sacrificed his identity to become a living transmitter for the Dread-Tide’s magic. "Mother of the False King," Vorax hissed, his voice sounding like two stones rubbing together. "You’ve come to witness the end of the line." "I've come to put down a dog who forgot his place," Selene said. She didn't shift. She pulled a vial of Moon-Water—the distilled essence of the World Tree’s purity—and coated her claws in it.

Selena and Kevin exchanged a knowing glance, their determination deepening. "We are reborn," Selena declared, her eyes flashing with newfound strength. "Our army will rise from the depths of darkness, unstoppable and relentless." In that moment, the ground beneath them trembled, and Selena's lair transformed into a macabre spectacle. From the depths of the earth, skeletal hands emerged, followed by decaying bodies rising to their feet. The army of the undead, Selena's loyal minions, had been resurrected, their hollow eyes fixed upon their queen with unwavering loyalty.

“We have heroes”—Louis, then Edward appeared again, in different shots than before—“and even lovely heroines.” Several pictures of Kate Beckinsale as the beautiful Selene from the Underworld movies filled the screen, followed by the sexy red-haired image of the video game character Rayne.

She caught Orion’s eye, chin lifting, challenge and desperate respect warring in the angle of her jaw. “Bloodfangs tested the east line again,” she called up to him. “They’re moving closer—smelled them clear as anything. We can’t keep rotating the same five wolves out there. They’re going to drop in their tracks.” “So bring the others,” a voice purred from the shadows under an archway. Selene stepped into the torchlight as if she’d been waiting for just this cue. Luna’s breath stopped. Selene had always been beautiful—sleek, with glossy black hair, high cheekbones, and eyes like shards of ice. She’d worn her looks like armor and weapon both, turning them on when it suited her, sharpening the

Damon suspected Salvadore of wanting to lull their vigilance, and Meredith agreed with him, after all, he and Marco were the experts in this field. - We have so much better situation, since two demons cooperate with us. This has never been the case before, so protectors never knew what to expect. I think that this time we will manage to keep the "chosen one" alive.- Rita repeated all the time, enthusiastically. Selene was glad she would have her eighteenth birthday soon. From midnight on July 20, she would become powerful enough to defeat Alistair, Lord of the Underworld. Selene was happy because she really wanted to be useful, to do something. From June 25, 2018, Selene began practicing han

"Killing you quick wouldn't settle the score for my dead brothers. I'd rather take my time breaking you. I want everyone in the underworld to see that Daniela isn't untouchable." I thrashed and writhed, but the iron found me over and over, searing my flesh until the pain choked the screams right out of my throat. After what felt like an eternity of burning, just as I was about to black out, they finally lowered me down. But I'd barely caught my breath when a sharp, stinging pain shot through my wrist. Giovanni had actually taken a knife to it, slicing it open, then shoving my hand into the sea. Blood swirled into the dark sea, staining it red.

A mischievous smile curves her lips as she realizes she can slip into Joe and Bryan's private chamber unnoticed. With the grace of a siren, Selena swims to the other side of the entrance, skillfully maneuvering through the currents to remain hidden. Her aquamarine eyes glimmer with anticipation as she contemplates her plan. It is a risky venture, but her curiosity burns within her, urging her forward. In the serene blue tones of the underwater world, Selena positions herself, hidden from view yet able to observe any movements within the vicinity. She holds her breath, her pulse quickening, as she watches Bryan and Madissa, their lips locked in an intimate dance.

I cleared out the lump that was in my throat. “Do you know what they want with her?” “Selene’s bloodline is old. She’s descended from the Moon. She is a chosen one and once she finally discovers all of who she truly is, her and her other half will be able to keep the balance. A balance that was once threatened during the War of the Supernaturals. That’s why she was hidden. That’s why her powers remained dormant until your bond awakened them. The imposter knows this. They have been after her since the beginning.”