Mag-log inSerenity,I watched the color drain from Nicole's face as if every drop of blood had been pulled from her body in a single instant. Her large eyes stretched wide with shock. The borrowed shirt barely covered her, yet she clutched the fabric like a final shield against the world."Have you gone through my fiancé's things?" I asked, dropping into a crouch so that we were nearly eye level. My aura spilled across the floorboards and closed around her alone, pressing in until her breath came short and strained. "Take it off."She gasped. "What?"I let my gaze travel over her with deliberate slowness. "I said take it off. Right now."Her eyes widened even further. She twisted toward her mother, who stood a few paces behind her. "M-Mom. She—" The words died when a dark shadow of my power coiled around her throat and tightened like an invisible rope."Serenity?" Levante's voice drifted over, low and faintly amused. I registered the sound but set it aside. There were more pressing matters at h
Serenity,So the mother and daughter had come up with such a sinister scheme to hurt my man. Nicole brought coffee and walked into Levante’s room to seduce him. Since he was not there, she took his shirt and wore it. This shirt might have his scent on it, something she clearly counted on to make her story more believable. And Valarie, she was as scheming as ever. She had been waiting downstairs for Nicole and when it was the right time, she came up just as shamelessly as her daughter.The scheme was very perfect in their minds. Nicole would be in his room and Valarie would make Martin and me witness this. Obviously I would be heartbroken and Martin would have no other choice but to let Nicole be with him.“This kind of people are everywhere.” Levante’s voice dropped dangerously as we stood hidden behind the door, listening to every word that drifted in from the hallway.“Don’t look at her. She is wearing nothing!” I said, my voice cold. How dare she attempt to ruin Levante’s reputati
Levante,I used to hear tales of meeting one’s mate for the first time from Lunaria. When she first met Gamma Xavier in the Arena, while he trained some untested recruit, she knew at once he was hers.When I first saw Serenity here, Dante failed to notice the mate-bond. But I, locked inside the cold storage and freezing, felt a sudden heat flood every inch of my body, as though the magic itself had forced the truth straight into me.From that moment I could not stop noticing the subtle changes in my own body. When she walked near me, spoke casually, or when her eyes smiled before her lips did, the urge to pull her close nearly drove me to the edge of control. The need to simply take her hand was so fierce that I wanted to break my own wrist to silence it.Now I stood against the floor-to-ceiling window and watched her before the doorway. The evening gown I had chosen for her was black. Her skin was pale, her cheeks touched with a soft rose as though someone had deliberately brushed co
Serenity,It felt different, as if I were walking through a romantic fairytale woven from someone else’s love story. I never imagined a heart could race this wildly from nothing more than the sound of footsteps.Levante had begun staying in the room beside mine. Every time I heard his door open or close, my pulse leapt. I had been married to Nolan for two years, and my heart had never stirred for him once. Nolan had felt like baggage I was forced to carry even when my back was breaking. I never had the chance to wonder what love might feel like.Yet the mere sight of Levante sent my heart into chaos. Was this what people called love?“Serenity.”I flinched at the sound of his voice. He stood in the doorway, holding the same shopping bags from our earlier trip.“Come in,” I said, rising with a soft smile. “What’s this?”I still could not meet his eyes. Those red irises unsettled me in the sweetest way.“For you.” He lifted the bags. “I never had the chance to give them to you properly.
Although Levante had nearly lost his life just to keep the woman he loved safe and close, the world around them had never truly been under control.News that Levante had accepted a marriage proposal from the House of Vile and rejected the royal engagement with the High Priest’s daughter spread like wildfire. Those who had long waited on the sidelines for any chance to strip him of the title of Lycan General wasted no time launching their own campaigns of propaganda.“Your Majesty, this is outrageous,” the Minister of Interpack Affairs slammed his palm against the table, face flushed deep red. “Accepting a marriage proposal from our own enemy? Are we not inviting them to walk into our lands with open arms? Only a fool would do something so reckless.”“That is true,” another voice joined in. “This is not a wise decision, Your Highness. Please reconsider.”The Lycan King leaned back against the throne and studied the men who had served him for years. Their loyalty to the kingdom was genu
Levante,Prince Levante. Seems like you had a good sleep.” Martin’s voice dripped with sarcasm. “I didn’t know a Blackthorne could enjoy my air so perfectly.”I sat up slowly, a smirk tugging at my mouth. The sheets whispered against my legs. “It’s Lycan General, Mr. Martin.”His expression darkened. Today I stood before him carrying the title he had always wanted. I could scent the faint spike of irritation rolling off him.“You surely know how to flaunt your success in front of your enemy,” he retorted.“Well, I worked hard for this day.”“Tsk. Do you think you could have claimed that title if I had intervened?”I laughed, cold and indifferent. The sound echoed lightly off the walls. “Do you think you would have had a choice? You know nobody can win against me.”Martin’s jaw tightened. A muscle jumped along the side of his face. He opened his mouth to answer, but both of us snapped our heads toward Serenity at the same moment.She gasped softly and extended her left arm. The movemen
Serenity, As soon as Nolan left with his friends, barely moving on his feet, my Wolf howled in my head in pain. The crushing blow felt like a tidal wave hitting my chest, firing straight across my heart. My knees almost buckled underneath me. I grabbed the edge of the kitchen counter to steady my
Serenity, I had been bullied since I could remember the beginning of my life. I used to cry in my Dad's arms, asking why I had to be so heavy, so slow and so ugly. Why nobody ever acknowledged me as their friend, why I was always the one left out, always the one whispered about. But Dad used to
Serenity, "Are you alright?" Sunya, one of the Luna's personal servants, held out a candy toward me. "Here, take it before your blood sugar drops again." I nodded quietly before taking it, my fingers brushing against hers for a brief second, warm and steady. I unwrapped it and shoved it into my m
Serenity Redwolf, Twenty years ago, In a noble family, two daughters were born. One was the perfect definition of beauty; every strand of hair seemed blessed with a golden touch, her eyes were blue like the ocean, and her cries sounded like the melody of a new spring. Even the midwife could not







