Novel & Cerita Young Selena Quintanilla

What’s wrong with me today, he cursed himself. ‘The tall one, right? That’s Selena,’ There was a hint of excitement in her voice. ‘She has been practicing since she was four. She is magnificent, isn’t she?’ ‘You know her?’ Anubhav seemed genuinely surprised. ‘Yes of course, she is my classmate.’ ‘You study at the University?’ Anubhav asked, his eyebrows furrowed. ‘Final year, Civil Engineering. UPC.’ ‘Wow!’ Anubhav exclaimed, sensing an opportunity. ‘So, tell me this

They were ready to introduce the twins to their oldest sister, Selena. As soon as they entered the mansion, the sound of small footsteps could be heard coming from the stairs. Selena was running fast, while Nancy was behind her. Selena, an 8-year-old girl, ran quickly while carrying a rabbit doll. Her dark brown hair was tied in two pigtails, her eyes shining with curiosity. She had just recovered from a fever the night before. “Mommy Deanna!” she exclaimed cheerfully. Selena's shouts and enthusiasm made Deanna feel truly appreciated and awaited. “You're back!”

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

"Again!" Five years later. Selena swung the blade harder. This time, she struck through the simulation drone with swift, brutal precision. Sweat dripped down her temples, but her eyes were still cold, sharp, and did not waver. "She’s improved!" a voice said behind the glass. Martin stood watching her. His pride was well-hidden behind that signature cold mask, but even he couldn’t deny it. Selena was no longer the weeping girl in a bloodstained dress. She was Serena Victoria Serpentine now. In mind, body, and spirit.

She waved Selena closer and said, "Come here. Let me have a look at you." As Selena approached, Quintina could no longer contain her fury. She raised her hand and slapped Selena across the face. "Shameless woman! How dare you seduce Reginald behind my back? Do you think I, Quintina, am dead?" Completely unprepared, Selena was stunned by the slap. Clutching her burning, stinging cheek, she felt anger, humiliation, and confusion surge within her. She had already been infuriated when Miranda slapped her last time and couldn’t retaliate. To her disbelief, now Quintina had struck her out of nowhere! Worse still, Quintina was the queen’s niece—someone she couldn’t afford to offend, let alone strik

Selena said with a smirk on her face. She is 24 years old, height of 5'5 feet, blonde and brown hairs with gorgeous green eyes and pale skin. She was beautiful and she knew it. Her charms never failed to work on anyone and she knows it will work on the triplets too. She will make one of them choose her, make him fall in love with her and then rule the strongest pack as their Luna.

She coughed dryly, lowering her voice all the way, begging Selena: “Help me, please!” Selena was perhaps really unlucky to have this debt on her. She tried to be as calm as possible, responding to Katie's words: "To hell with this life experience thing! You see, I’ve failed so many classes, can't graduate, and then have to retake the courses with my juniors. What the hell is that kind of experience?" That's right! Selena was a year older than Katie. She was her senior. Katie was a fourth-year student at New York University, but because she could not graduate, Selena was only a fourth-year student as well. And she was the oldest girl in their IT department.

she asked “Oh dear, I’m not going to sleep…” Selena said with her innocent Bambi eye to her “Oh…then can you sing a lullaby for me, please…” she struggled with the words. Selena nodded and hugged her closer to her chest. “You are my sunshine…you are my raindrop…” Selena begins to sing the only lullaby that she remembers. Her voice came in a deep and soothing wave, even for adults as Orion’s eyes felt heavy and he started rubbing them.

“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.

Microphones were pointed their way as they walked towards their seat with Craig and Mathew guarding them. Once the noise had died down and everyone was seated, Selena felt nervous as she stared at all the eyes that were focused on her. Then she felt Gabriel holding onto her hand and she knew that she was going to be okay. “Hello, everyone. I am Selena Balkan, wife to Gabriel Balkan, granddaughter to Atlas Dila, and the daughter of Iris Adler and Joe Hendrix.” Selena said. The room became noisy with questions as shock took over the expressions of the reporters.