Yugioh Selene Novels & Stories

She stumbled back, a look of stunned realization dawning on her face. “Cielo, desine.” (Cielo, stop.) Selene commanded. She’s still composed, unlike the others who were fast to lay their defensive stances. Alioth and Artem seemed both ready to attack and was stoic at the same time. While Elara and Deva tend to Nero. “Luna, it is fine…” Selene slowly reached out to me. Her voice soothing and calming. “We understand how you are feeling.” Unfortunately, it is too late for me to stop. I couldn't stop. My entire being already resonated with a raw, unfamiliar power, a raging storm bursting out of its banks.

She becomes the new universe. Silence. Lyra stared at Selene. What does that mean? Selene's expression slowly changed. Aiden reached toward her. His tiny fingers touched Selene's hand. Suddenly, Selene began glowing. Her body became transparent. Lyra grabbed her. Selene! Selene smiled. It's already happening. Kael stepped forward. Stop! I can't. Aiden began crying. Selene looked at him. Don't be afraid. The light spread through her body.

She trailed off, biting her lip. "But nothing about this is normal," I finished for her. Our eyes met, understanding passing between us without words. Our child was special in ways that went beyond proud parent talk. The power growing inside Selene was unlike anything our kind had seen in generations. A blessing from the Moon Goddess herself, Yarrow had said. But blessings could be burdens too. "What are we going to do, Logan?" Selene asked, her voice small in the quiet room. "How do we prepare them for what's coming?"

Kael warned, his hand reaching for the hilt of his broadsword as the nearest ice construct raised a massive claw made of frozen crystal. "They aren't looking for a fight, Kael," Selene said softly. "They are testing the seal." She walked directly toward the colossal guardians, raising her left arm into the freezing air. The silver crest woven into her skin flared with brilliant, celestial light, casting long rays across the ancient stone archway. The ice construct paused its strike inches from her face. A chilling gust of wind blew past her hair as the guardian leaned down, its glowing core pulsing as it recognized the untainted mark of the Silver Luna.

This is perfect. I check my phone again, memorizing the room number, and head inside. The hallway smells of smoke. Obviously, many dangerous people often visit here to live freely with their lifestyle and catch fun. I knock once on the door and it swings open almost immediately. Sebastian stands there, filling the doorway. His lips curved out a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. His eyes lock onto mine, cold and piercing, his beta aura hitting me. It’s cold and dangerous, but I don’t show fear. I’m Selene, future Luna.

Even Elias froze mid-fight. Selene stood at the center of the room, her eyes glowing silver, her hands alight with burning lunar energy. “You will never touch my child,” she hissed. Outside, the Blood Moon pulsed violently, responding to her power. The remaining shadowborn hissed, retreating into the night like mist. The battle wasn’t over—but Selene had just drawn a line in blood and starlight. Later That Night… Lyra sat by the fire, clutching a steaming mug, her hands trembling.

In a blink, she caught Dorian’s wrist, twisting him around effortlessly. Dorian snarled in pain as she leaned in close. “You think I don’t remember you?” she whispered. “You were a boy last time. How sad that you’ve grown into a man and still think you can touch me.” A pulse of shadow slammed into Dorian’s chest, sending him flying. “No!” Lena tried to move, tried to summon her power, but something held her still. A whisper-soft touch traced her cheek. Selene. She was so close Lena could see the delicate silver runes glowing beneath her skin, the ancient power humming through her veins.

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

James stepped in, his head bowed in deference. "Welcome back, Alpha," he said, his voice steady but his eyes flickering with curiosity. I nodded, waving for him to take a seat. "James, we have much to discuss. The situation with the Silver Crescent Pack is escalating faster than anticipated. At this rate, I won't need to go to great lengths." James sat down, his posture rigid. "What did you find out, Alpha?" I leaned back, my fingers steepled. "I met Selene today. The Luna of the Silver Crescent pack."

Lifting her coffee cup towards her face, she was abruptly stopped by Selene who threw her a question she had been expecting all along. "Who are you?" Selene asked dimming her eyes on Celia. Celia gave a warm chuckle as she set down the mug and exhaled deeply. Looking at Selene, she began. "And I thought you would never ask. I am what you are, Selene. A moon petal sent down to earth to ward off the Dulmore's royal sons and their minions from reaching the forged excalibar at the lines gate of earth.