Adam X Sera Novels & Stories

I couldn't hide behind Alexander forever; I needed to stand on my own and face whatever was coming. With a final, warning look at Kael, Alexander stood and retreated toward the library, leaving us in eerie silence. Kael didn't speak immediately. He stood up and walked to the door, clicking the lock. My heart hammered against my ribs—the same ribs that felt strangely light without the binder, yet heavier with the truth. ​"Is Sera even your name?" he asked, his back still turned to me. ​"Yes," I whispered. "Sera Calix." He turned around. The sunlight from the high windows caught the blue color in his eyes, making them look sharper.

You don't understand what's coming for you out there. "I am Sera... Sera Ashborne!" I screamed at the ceiling, my vision going completely black as the frequency hit its peak. The pain was absolute, a visceral, brutal mutilation of my spirit. I felt the phantom sensation of teeth tearing through my chest, ripping the invisible cord away from my heart. "I am not your vessel! I am not your puppet! I reject you, Caden! I reject your pack, I reject your name, and I reject your bond!" The pain surged again. I could feel my body trying to claw my eyes into my brain.

Elysia: *Typed her address* His reply came almost instantly. Sebastian: Great. See you tomorrow. Elysia: Good night. Being an introvert, it hasn't been easier for her to communicate with others. But she can be herself through the phone. At the other end, Sebastian sat on the rocking chair. A cigarette in between his fingers while, on the other hand, he was holding the mobile. The little conversation which he had with her was shining on the screen. He can't even count how many times he read it.

Creed interrupted him “ Yeah, I actually spoke to grams and she helped me a lot. I can’t let what I did haunt me forever only because I won’t live forever. So we are going to move on from this and be okay..not just for ourselves but for our pack.” Taking in a deep breath and letting it out slowly I walk over to the dresser grabbing some clothes. Dropping my towel I start getting dressed. “ Charlotte!!” Alex yelled pushing Creed off the bed and onto the floor on the opposite side of the bed from the dresser.

Solmyra raised her staff and sent a wave of binding energy toward Serena, but Alexandro, still weak but fueled by the need to protect, took the brunt of the spell. He collapsed. “Alexandro!” Serena screamed. Kiara shouted, “Get him out of here!” Serena’s power surged again—glowing silver rippled across her body. Her wolf, Nene, stirred within, begging to be released. She had no choice anymore. She needed her full strength. She whispered her wolf’s name and let the transformation begin. Outside, Valerian reached the outer gates of the chamber. The sight before him sent ice through his veins. Maeron battling Kiara. Solmyra raising a deadly spell. Alexandro on the ground. Serena glowing like a

A sharp cry erupts from her as his elongated fangs suddenly pierce her neck. After a swift taste of her blood, Luca forcefully pushes Sera onto the bed, his eyes glinting with anger and a hint of possessiveness. The memory of Xavier's dreamy look, when Sera was mentioned, intensifies his fury. In a burst of rage, he strips off his clothes and stands naked before Sera.

I laced my hands through his, before mirroring the warm smile he wore back at him. “As you all are very well aware, Serena Blackmore is my mate, meaning she is your future Queen and Luna, for those who will remain in the Royal Pack after graduation. However, she is much more than that. Serena isn’t just a werewolf, she is also the direct descendant to the throne of Midsummer. For those of you who do not understand what this means, Serena is a hybrid. Half werewolf and half faerie.” Nate confirmed, squeezing my hand every few moments to give me some comfort.

"We have to get there and destroy her source of power. The thing she's using to direct the curse and cause the Eaters to want to consume people's souls," "So, what's the plan?" she asked. "Well… I… I don't really know," I admitted. "So, you are gonna waltz in there on a 'Powerful Sorceress' and demon… oh… sorry… DAYMAN," Tom spat out sarcastically. "With no plan and hope to god that you have things, right?" I bit my lip unsure what to say so I figured silence was the best answer. "That's just great," he murmured.

Damien was In Front of his dressing mirror, buttoning up his shirt. He was getting ready for the battle and he was no doubt scared as hell. He was going to be meeting Ariel , he was going to be fighting his mate, it was going to be like tearing a piece of his soul. He just prayed and hoped that he wouldn't come face to face with her at all throughout the entire battle. As he raised his head up he saw Alex standing In Front of his door staring at him.

The sun begins to lower through the sky, leaving orange glints reflecting off all the metals in the satellite dishes and vents that lead up here. I walk briskly closer until I'm completely behind him, watching his ink-covered back muscles tense with every blow. -Azael- I say this time, trying to normalize my breathing. Amon hits the bag looser before turning around. His torso is naked and a few beads of sweat fall down his black-colored body. His mouth is ajar to breathe easier and his chest goes up and down frantically. -What are you doing here? -question. His voice makes me shiver.