With Love To Selena Book Novels & Stories

I FEAR FOR MY LIFE **************** CHRIS POV **************** Making love to Selena was all I thought it would be and more. I had a strong physical and emotional connection with her and it felt great to love someone like her. I feel Selena has surrendered every part of herself to me, to our love and so have I, and I intend to love and cherish her till eternity. Loving someone has never felt so good until I met Selena, she gave without expecting anything in return. Our love for each other was pure and magical, I smile to myself whenever I remember she was mine and mine alone. It gives me great joy that she chose me over other guys.

"I should have stopped her. Maybe she wouldn't have met the cruel fate of bringing you into this world. She risked everything, the love of the pack, my care, just to bring you into the world." "If my Luna had only listened, you wouldn't have killed her," Selena finished as tears formed on her eyelids. Edward drew her closer and rested his hand resting protectively on her shoulder. "I know you adored her, but stop crying. It's over." Then he turned towards me. "Ivory, your mother was a virtuous woman. She taught Selena everything she knows today. I loved her. Everyone loved her. Selena loved her." Yeah right, she loved her so much that she could fuck her husband behind her back and finally ta

The words stumbled out of my mouth. Selena was my first love, and I did love her with all my heart and soul. We were a perfect match, envied amongst many. We shared the same interests as well as disinterest. She understood me perfectly, and we suited each other. "What plans could she be talking about?" I thought to myself. "Andrea, whatever you heard is not true." Selena defended herself as she kneeled down before me; her eyes were becoming teary. On a normal day, I hated to see Selena cry. I would do anything and everything to make sure she never cried.

From their very first meeting in the North, Selena had seen Lyra as her only source of warmth there. Having come to the Blood Moon Pack all alone, she cherished this hard-won friendship dearly. Even later, when she fell hopelessly in love with Lyra's so-called brother, Damien, even when Damien hurt her cruelly time and time again, she never once thought of turning against her best friend over a male. But Lyra? She happily enjoyed Selena's unconditional trust and devotion, while secretly using Selena as a cover and a shield for her forbidden love affair with Damien.

“I don’t want to win out of revenge, William. I want to win… because it’s right.” William smiled. “That’s why I love you.” --- In her private chamber, Selena stood before a desk covered in legal papers. Her hand trembled as she picked up a now-viral photo of young Amara circulating on social media. “Amara…” she whispered hoarsely. “You died… but somehow, you never left.” She slammed the photo frame against the desk, shattering the glass, cutting her hand. Blood trickled as she murmured under her breath:

"Love is built on loyalty, Zoe. It's not something you share. Could you accept your partner constantly hurting you because of someone else?" "I…" She hesitated before mumbling, "I'm sorry, Willow. I just can't help feeling bad for Uncle Christopher." "This is all on him," I said flatly. After the call, Leo showed up and whisked me away for a meal. We'd been given half a day off, and he'd gone all out, preparing a feast. He even invited Professor Tate and all the seniors from our project to join us. I thought the food was pretty good, but everyone else had these weird looks on their faces and barely touched their plates.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

"And why do you think I am going to let you go back to that place, your life is in danger there." Selena suddenly felt sad, he was right that the place she lived in was dangerous and those people are quite familiar with her now, there was no way this last attack would be her last, luckily she is still alive, all thanks to Howard. She admired him, even more, she wished to have a conversation with him concerning their breakup but she wasn't going to do that.

It’s been 4 days since I stayed with River. And every single day has been filled with so much love and happiness that it doesn’t even make sense. How could this beautiful woman make me, someone who has admittedly never been in love, feel how I’m feeling. I didn’t think something this wonderful could ever happen for me. Her smile brightens my day, her laugh makes my chest warm, her kisses make my skin tingle. And I know that as soon as she leaves I will inevitably be heartbroken. And after my heart gets broken by her, I don’t think I’ll ever be the same.

His hand went to her shirt buttons and he opened them one by one, his eyes holding her gaze, in a hypnotic stare. Serenity's whole body was burning with a passionate longing to be touched, to be made love to. She felt a dull throbbing deep within her only for Alexander's touch. The shirt fell off and her creamy large brea*ts were exposed, clad in a baby pink lacy b*a that could hardly contain them. Alexander's breath hitched as he touched them through the lacy material. Serenity closed her eyes. She was already twenty-four, yet no one had ever touched her. She never could accept anyone else after Alexander left. She was lost in his touch. His hand went behind her and unclasped her b*a, lett