Who Is Selena's Real Mom Novels & Stories

“Her family was destroyed by the Bratva, Gonzalez, on the 29th day of October in the year 2009." Selena raised her brows and sighed, swinging her head to the side with an eye roll. “How is that going to help me find this lost relative?" Selena muttered and he smiled wryly. He leaned closer, a vicious smirk on his face. "Miss Selena, I figured out that you are 27 years old,” he muttered, and a frown crept into Selena's face. She parted her lips to lash out at him but he threw his hands up in the air, begging her with his eyes.

When Selena first arrived in the pack house, she had hated her immediately regardless of everything Selena did to win her over, even with the ones she did without the intention of winning anyone over, my mother classified everything as a plot to take over my pack for her father. “If this has nothing to do with her, then why are you telling Cindy that she must conceive in the next two weeks? What is this I am hearing about the child she had lost not being yours? Where are you getting all these ideas from? I know it's Selena, I just know that witch is up to something, and I am disappointed that you're going to let her destroy everything you've worked so hard to keep.” “Like I said, Mom, this h

“I want my family to live.” I sigh and look at Kane for help, because I cannot argue with that. I know what Orion is capable of, and I do not doubt for a second that he would keep his word. “Please don’t tell Mom,” Selena begs. “I don’t want to disappoint her. I don’t want to hurt her any more than I already have.” “Oh, sis,” I smile empathetically, pulling her into my embrace. Now I know the reason why Selena has been so shitty to Mom. She was pushing her away in case one of them got hurt.

] Lilian seized the moment and said, “That day, I thought she was just stopping by for a visit. After we got off the elevator, I went about my own business. “If I’d known she was there to abandon my grandchild, I would’ve followed her every step of the way, no matter what!” Faced with the flood of harsh comments in the livestream, I clenched my fists. “On what grounds are you all so certain that the woman in that video is my daughter? That clip hasn’t even been verified as real or fake yet!” David seemed to have been waiting for that moment. “Oh, that’s not all we’ve got! “After our forensic analysts ran a facial comparison, the woman in that footage has an eighty percent facial match with T

I sighed and also looked at Selena that is drinking coffee while, maybe, thinking something important. She's a tough and soft girl at the same time, she developed that traits because of my mom. Selena lived with my mom for almost ten years after the accident, however, even we want to stop her from dreaming to be in the Silvenia company, that's what she wants after all. "I can't imagine her having that kind of life again, she's somehow more fine with this kind of lifestyle." Britanny added. "We never know, mom really changed her." "Aunt Melanie knows what Selena needs to stand with this world, what if we didn't erased all her memories? if we stopped giving her that medicines?"

she said. Another reporter: "Do you think Sereia is fit to be a mother?" he asked. Selena paused, letting the silence stretch. "I think my sister has been through a lot. We all have.. I also know she has a history of... Instability. The kidnapping. The gala incident. The way she’s kept Lucas from his daughter..." She shook her head. "I'm not saying she's not a goodmother. I'm just saying she needs help " she said. The reporters scribbled notes. Cameras flashed.

It was a group photo. Selena recognized that they were her parents – a good-looking couple who had smiles on their faces and sparkles in their eyes. However, Selena’s grandfather hated her mother so much back then that he only showed her what her father looked like. Even so, Selena recognized her mother because they looked very similar. Selena’s mother had a small mole on her eyebrow. That sense of familiarity rushed over her. Her eyes suddenly became sore. If her parents had not died, and if she was their biological daughter, would Selena have had a better life?

She mumbled. Mr. Clark let Selena go and closed the distance between him and Clary. He tried to reach for her so he could comfort her but she flinched away. “Clary, I’m dearly sorry. But I am telling the truth. Your mother was Sarah Astoria, and I’m your father.”

Because what her mother said was true, Enzo needed her presence to accompany his growth, and as a mother she should not be selfish just because her goal of uncovering her father's death had not been successful. “I think you're right, I should be able to divide my time for Enzo as well as work. Thank you mom, you are the best." Selena hugs her mother like she used to when she wasn't married. She missed her mother's warm arms and the warmth that her mother always had. No matter how bad her condition, her mother can always make her calm. Sometimes she misses the moment when she could be so spoiled by her parents. She used to be daddy's daughter. She was never far from her parents at all and alw

’’ The humans murmur among themselves as they waited Selena’s reply in great expectations, the shock in their voices very evident. ‘’Well...he’s father of my son.’’ Selena eventually explains to them, gesturing to me with a brief introduction. ‘’Jared Henderson.’’ ‘’Father of your son? He’s your husband, Selena. Haha...Are you playing jokes with us?’’ ‘’A hot husband and cute child....What good luck.’’ ‘’Selena has always been focused on academics, but she knew how to snatch the good ones early.’’ ‘’We absolutely don’t stand a chance.’’