Underworld: Blood Wars Selene Novels & Stories

he went there and followed her. She went to the back side of the villa. After reaching there, she went to a dry Banyan tree. In the banyan tree there appeared buttons after knocking in it three times. She typed the password and the banyan tree opened. Just..just like a gate. After that they went inside. It was dark when the gate get closed. Before the door opened, Rose whispered," Welcome to our world." After the door opened it was bright everywhere. Everyone was running here to there. They all seem busy.

The magic surging through her veins was intoxicating, a force of nature unleashed. With a flick of her wrist, the very earth obeyed her, the ground splitting open beneath the enemy’s feet. Shadows stretched toward them, tendrils of darkness swallowing them whole. Screams filled the night, but Selene did not stop. She was the Luna Queen. The ruler of the living. The commander of death itself. The undead horde faltered, sensing the shift in power. They were no longer the hunters. They were prey. But then, from the depths of the fog, a new presence emerged, one that sent an unnatural chill down Selene’s spine.

Her scream tore through the clearing, raw and divine, echoing far beyond mortal ears. Claudius staggered back, his crimson eyes wide. The shadows recoiled, writhing in pain as her light consumed them. Tamy and Robert shielded their faces, the brilliance blinding, but their wolves howled with exultation, answering her power. Their eyes glowed, their auras flaring—Selene’s fire had awakened them again, deeper, stronger. At the center, Selene stood, silver fire dripping from her hands, her eyes glowing like twin moons. The shadows were gone. Only her flame remained.

“I will not let you take over, Ares. I know you can hear me!” As she spoke, the shadows around her began to stir. Figures emerged, their faces twisted in malevolent grins. Ares's minions. Selene's hands ignited with moonfire, ready to face the impending battle. She was hurting from her wounds, but she wasn’t going to let them stop her. They were no match for her anyway. The minions charged forward, their twisted faces contorted in snarls. Selene stood firm, her moonfire-infused hands glowing with an ethereal light.

Selena clamored with anger. "Stop!..... Ashley yelled loudly. Striding toward her, her face softens " She choose you for a reason, dear, you are the first ever descendant of the moon goddess to ever come into existence," "You were created directly from her blood and body……. She chose you because you are more like her, she wants you to conquer and present her in the supernatural realm…… " Stop!" Using her hand Selena suddenly stops Ashley from saying another word. "You mean blood and fresh…..?" Raising her head, her eyes scanned Ashley's face for an answer.

The council eventually arrived and soon the ceremony began. They assigned everyone to their respective mates and when it got to selene’s turn, their mateship was disapproved and broken. The reason they gave was that she was such a powerful goddess and her mate was a lowly fae. She didn’t care and she tried desperately to let them know, they however refused to listen to her and they broke the bond. The pain of shattered bond was to much for a fae and it instantly killed her mate. She left there with so much pain in her heart and in her hurt she created he first werewolf and his mate. The council were very cross with her and they decided that her punishment was that she would never be mate

I looked around and grimaced as I saw candles lit in every corner. One little mistake and her thatch house would burn to the ground with her inside. “Have a seat,” She said as I nodded and sat as she poured me a small cup of tea and gave it to me. It was hot so I placed it down on the table before me. “Now speak,” she said. “There is a pest in my side. She is Selene. You might have heard of her. She’s human. No wolf blood. Nothing special.” Marella nodded.

The shadows parted, and Selene emerged. Her form was both beautiful and monstrous tall, regal, her hair a living crown of snakes that writhed and hissed, their fangs dripping poison. Her eyes glowed a cruel amber, and the smile she wore was one of certainty. She raised her hand. The horde stilled for the briefest moment, then redoubled their assault, shrieking and tearing with renewed frenzy. Raven’s wolf surged against her ribs, desperate to tear free. But she held it back, forcing her breathing calm.

Rhydian muttered, "or *hibernating*?" Selene stormed into camp at dusk, her silver hair matted with bloodroot. "Your serpents woke something in the trenches. My wolves are *dissolving*-flesh from bone, bone from soul. Fix it, or I'll feed you to the Unwoven myself." --- **KELLY'S POV**

“Raven Blackthorne is the true Primaria Omega. The bonds are hers by right and by choice. Selene Rivers is stripped of all claim.” Selene screamed out of pure rage. I guess she never saw that coming. “You little bastards!” she shrieked at the guys. “I would have given you the world!” Ethan lifted his head and looked at her with pure hate. “We already have our world,” he said. “And she’s standing right here.” Selene’s eyes went full wolf yellow. Her body shook hard and bones cracked loud in the silence. She shifted right there in front of everyone. White fur took over her skin. Claws. Teeth. Bigger than any wolf I had ever seen.