Yugioh Selene Novels & Stories

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“I’m in.” Yes! I scream internally, two losers are set to fight themselves while I relax and wait for my turn to shine. Stauri, when I become Luna of Blood pack, I will suppress you and kill you so that you will enjoy your bitterness with Selene , the Moon goddess in whatever hemisphere she is in. You call out Selene without respect, you threaten to kill me when you become Luna, you don’t even know if the person you are collaborating with is trustworthy or only trying to fool you. Stauri speaks harshly but I ignore her.

"Yes. She's eight, and she was the cause of the Thunderbolt Tribulation." As a core disciple of the Grandiuno Sect, he was considered to be tied to the Grandiuno Sect. Selene's Celestial bone would not go unnoticed for long even if she deliberately concealed them. Furthermore, Oskar has already entered Pearl Light Isle as well. As a level eight royal paragon, he would have seen through Selene's constitution.

From the southern gate, Selene glided into view—calm, serene, ghostlike. Her gown shimmered in hues of pale blue and soft lavender, embroidered with moons and silver clouds. Her eyes were a gentle shade of violet, unreadable and ancient. She didn’t walk so much as float, her bare feet never quite touching the ground. She carried no weapon. Her power, they said, lived in illusion, dreams, and bending the world into her own silent lullaby. The two stood across from one another, the battlefield hushed. One was radiant. One was moonlit. One burned. One glowed.

“We’ll hold the line. Just give the word.” Kael’s wings burst open, molten gold cascading from them. “Let’s light up the sky one last time.” And Sevran smiled faintly, brushing blood from his lips. “You always knew how to drag us into chaos, Selene. Let’s make this one worth it.” Selene closed her eyes, whispering ancient words. The ground beneath them glowed with a circle of white light, the Aether Seal. Streams of power flowed from her four friends, weaving together into her body. Her aura flared, bright, blinding, divine.

“Seventeen?! Are you serious? That’s forever! I could’ve finished college twice!” Nexus only chuckled, completely unbothered by her dramatics. “Just so you know,” he said, eyes twinkling, “he’s a feral being, Selene. But please… be gentle with him. After all, you will be the perfect master for him and I just know… he’ll become your shield and your weapon.. willingly.” Selena groaned, flopping back against the stone steps of the shrine. “Ahhh, fine! Fine! Whatever. If you don’t want to tell me who he is, just say so~”

, Selene moaned the vibration from his deep voice making her soak her underwear. Xavier had mind linked their driver so he was waiting out front for them as soon as they walked out the Palace. They girls got in the limo excited to get to know their mates. They will figure everything else out once the got back to Andora. “What’s the name of your Pack?”, Selene asked. “Silver Moon Pack, my beautiful Luna”, he replied. Selene knew what a Luna was and she started fidgeting. She was nervous, would they accept her and her sister, after all they were mermaids. It’s not uncommon to find a mate within a different species, but she was still nervous.

He rat. "How? Just because you don't settle well with him doesn't make him my enemy. I am allowed to get involved with" He cut me off. "You are most certainly not." "What is your problem? I thought you were different from the others. I am well aware that your siblings aren't really welcoming of the idea of me and Sage, but for God's sake, won't you at least let me be?" I breathed out in frustration. "Lyra You don't get it, do you? You're Sage's Luna now. Being a Mickleson means any enemy of ours remains your enemy."

"It seems we both have very demanding, very powerful Alphas waiting for us upstairs. Tell me, secret Luna... what is your name?" "Selene," I answered, feeling an instant, unexplainable bond with this powerful female standing beside me. "Selene Corvinus." Renee’s smile turned razor-sharp and deeply knowing. "Selene Corvinus... the High Artisan everyone in the Darkmoon Territory is talking about. I think you and I are going to be very good friends."

“You’re gonna regret that.” “I doubt it.” “Fine. I’m Flameheart.” Selene snorted. “Flameheart.” “Don’t mock me! You said I could pick.” “I love it.” Selene adjusted the channel dial. “Flameheart it is.” “What’s yours?” Aria asked, grinning. Selene clipped the radio to her belt. “Obsidian.” “Oh my god,” Aria laughed. “You’ve been waiting years to use that.” Selene didn’t deny it.