Young Selena Quintanilla Novels & Stories

"That doesn't matter right now. Just tell me where Valerie is." "I'm sorry," Melody said, "but I cannot do that." "Why?" Julius asked. "It's because I don't have a choice, Julius. Yes, my name is Selena. That was the name I bore from childhood. And then when I was sixteen years old, I lost my family, and I was forced into prostitution.

I asked as I pointed the essences of the two young ladies. "The person who is on bun is Selena, and another is Britanny. They're Haxilla's youth closest companions." I became intrigued to Selena, so I get some information about her. "She is at present dealing with Silvenia's organization as a secretary of Jaxon Silvenia. We can't track down other foundation about her aside from this present, she's an exceptionally private individual." "Working with Jaxon huh, she put her life in damnation." "Does that mean, you will do the arrangement?"

for the first time. And they'll ask why Kent of all people. He's two years younger than us and Jiro's brother, right? Even I don't know why it's Kent. There are plenty of guys my age, but I'm not sure if they're as handsome as Kent. "You know, Kylie, I'm so sure I'll be an awesome drug dealer." Selena said, laughing. Like I said, this girl is a bit slow, and she also has another characteristic—being crazy.

Unlike me, Mia opted for rose gold highlights, which made her hair pop. "I still don't believe you'll end up old and single like Selena, our pack healer." We deliberately slowed our pace to avoid joining the noisy singing. The students were singing random songs and drumming on any available surface. "I think Selena is happy,” I said. “Because she didn't find her mate. You shouldn't believe in those far-fetched superstitions. No goddess will kill your boyfriend or man. You're almost nineteen and still a virgin which is so weird. Soom, Stella will come of age and-”

Selena faced Debby. The teenager had a look of betrayal on her eyebrows which made Selena smile. “I have another unmarried brother though. Junior. You must have met him. He’s adorable, right?” Debby sighed, looking away from her. “It’s up to me now.” Selena frowned. What was up to her? She shook the thought off her mind and applied more lip gloss on her lips, she smacked them and smiled at the effect. She left the room, “See ya later, Debby.”

In contrast, Cynthia had long decided to take Mass Communication at Batangas State University. Selena was that girl with hideous bangs, pimply face, and scrawny stature who tails around Cynthia's light. She knew that by the time they both entered high school, their personalities were the total opposite. Cynthia's pretty while Selena's ugly. Cynthia has this shapely body, while Selena gets to be nothing but skinny. Cynthia fights back while Selena adapts. Cynthia was the yin, and she was the yang. Selena groaned, lost. "Damn it."

Selena The moonlit night on the beach had woven a spell, and as I watched Selena under the soft glow, I couldn't help but realize the depth of my feelings for her. Her laughter echoed in my mind like a melody, and the way her eyes sparkled in the moonlight seemed to illuminate the darkest corners of my heart. As the waves whispered tales of our shared moments, I found myself captivated by Selena's spirit, her strength, and the way she effortlessly wove magic into our journey. The unspoken connection between us became a thread pulling me closer, and I knew I had fallen in love with her.

"I will start from your real identity, I will begin with who you truly were……" Ashley declared. "What are you talking about? I know my true self…… I know who I am," Selena drawled with a confused brow. Wiggins her head, Ashley grimaced as she glanced around before focusing her attention back on her "Then who are you?" Selena stared at her as if she had just lost it, "I am an ordinary human orphan……" she muttered the last word with pain and sadness.

When Selena was about to be killed, he could not bear to watch the scene, so he closed his eyes. Then, he felt a strong gust of wind next to him. When he opened his eyes, he was already here. He was directly involved in the matter, and yet he did not know what was going on. Only Selena vaguely knew. She was born with a keen sense of smell, so no matter what passed by her nose, she would be able to remember the smell. When she smelled it next time, she would be able to remember. When she was about to be killed just now, she had smelled a familiar scent.

It was in foster care that she met Selena. Selena had been an outgoing person, while Iryna was quite conservative, and they got attracted to each other since they were opposites. The issue with Michael had been brought up since their first year in college when Selena had supposedly caught Michael on several occasions with other girls. She had warned Iryna about it but Iryna trusted him so much that she always said 'the situation was misunderstood'. Selena had eventually given up on convincing Iryna and had gone overseas to pursue her career of being a photographer after college.