April Serenity A Love Rediscovered Novels & Stories

In short, the wedding seems to be a Royal Wedding. "Why do I perceive something wrong? Something is out of mind, but what? He messed up our trip, with the silly reason for the necklace, then he demanded me, at any cost, he was craving for me, then now...? How could he change his mind, all of sudden? His face was not as innocent as he was pretending. I know him from the last five years, I'm damn sure, something else is galloping in his mind. I hope Dylan, you will see his true colours, " Aaina thought, and Khushi emerged herself into the room.

Was my desire for power clouding my judgment? I pushed the thoughts aside, focusing on the task at hand. We had a pack to take down, and I was ready to get started. Sera's POV I stood outside April's quarters, my heart burning with anger and resentment. Winston, my husband, my mate, had left me for this... this... interloper. I took a deep breath and pushed open the door, my eyes locking onto April's. She looked up from her seat, a hint of boredom on her face.

Serenity had to leave. She couldn't bear to see her supposed mate with another woman, one he'd apparently been close to. So much for being in love thought Serenity bitterly, the moon goddess had clearly made a mistake this time. She felt so embarrassed. At least she'd had the sense not to do anything with Liam that she couldn't take back but still he'd misled her big time and it was another lesson that she couldn't trust anyone. "Serenity" her father growled softly from the doorway of the room she'd ducked into "I am so sorry" he apologised "I didn't know that Liam had been seeing someone. I definitely did not want you to walk into something like that child."

He walked out of the washroom, towards the dining room when something soft, warm and smelling of roses collided with his chest. "Oww," said Serenity as she collided with a rock hard body. She was going to the dining room before her mom started yelling for her. Looking up she blushed seeing who it was. Alexander. She had been dreaming of him since yesterday. He was the most gorgeous guy she'd ever seen. "I'm sorry, I didn't see where I was going," she said breathlessly, very aware of Alexander's clasp on her arms to steady her. The light touch of his rough hands on her bare arms sent a shot of electric tingle down her body.

She gently caressed her hair until she gradually began to fall asleep. "I'm sorry for hurting you, Hannah," Serenity whispered, although she knew Hannah couldn't hear her. "I love you with every heartbeat," Serenity dozed off happily, feeling like tonight's events had put the worse behind them. But when woke up hours later to an empty bed, Serenity knew she thought wrong. ------

But Serenity craved those romantic moments. She didn’t know how to get that through Kieran’s head. Simply getting into old married couple stage was not her cup of tea. Serenity was about to pluck off another petal when she stared at the bald core and sighed. She threw away the stem. Her eyes wandered off, trying to search for another flower, when noises reached her ear. Having her caught her attention, Serenity made her way over to there. The sounds became clearer as she came closer. It was along the lines of a man screaming while a woman cried and pleaded.

“What am I supposed to do?” “You’ll know when the moon turns red,” Serene said. She looked up at the sky, where the pale moon was slowly eclipsed by a bruising crimson. Her smile turned sad. “My time is up, Tamara. But I need you to do something for me. Something for the one still fighting.” “Anything,” I promised. “Tell Kat that I will always love her,” Serene whispered, her form drifting away like smoke. “And tell her… tell her to stop being so stubborn and let people in.”

Adrian approached Seraphina and their child, his heart aching at the sight of her wearied yet resilient form. "Seraphina," Adrian whispered, his voice a soft caress that carried the weight of unspoken understanding. He reached out, gently cupping her cheek, as if trying to absorb the pain etched in the lines of her face. Seraphina, her eyes reflecting a tumult of emotions, leaned into Adrian's touch, finding solace in the warmth of his presence. The sanctuary, witness to the ebb and flow of their love, seemed to cocoon them in a moment of shared vulnerability.

I mumbled against her head. "I love you too, Tay." She murmured, followed by her soft snoring. The fire’s glow still flickered faintly through the tent. I held Serenity close, her soft snores filling the air. Her warmth grounded me, the rhythm of her breath soothing the fire of passion that had just consumed us. I brushed her damp curls from her face, and my lips found her temple, planting a gentle kiss there. Her peace was contagious, and for a moment, the world outside didn’t matter. Meadowood’s rebuilding, her birthday, and the mysteries of her hybrid lineage. All of it faded into the background. It was just her and me.