Ash And Serena Novels & Stories

I looked up at her, my hands were trembling. "What is your name?" She asked. "Selena ma..." I answered. She gasped. "And who is your ma?" She yelled in anger. "Sorry... my queen" I apologized. She hissed. "Sorry for yourself..." she answered.

Bo said to his wife as he ran his hand through his hair. Amara touched his shoulder as she responded in a low tone that made Serena raise her brow before she grinned and turned away to show Tanya the ducks waddling in the duck pond. “Don’t be dramatic, honey. Bedlam is no longer functioning, and I don’t mind you being crazy about me as much as it is the right type of crazy.” Serena felt the tip of her ear heat as she looked firmly away. But when she heard Bo’s soft-spoken “Sweetheart,” she cleared her throat loudly and shouted, “Hello, third party here.”

She had thrown me away, so why did she care? "Stella, let's go home." Hudson came up behind her and pulled at her sleeve. She knocked his hand off. "You go. I have something to do." He stumbled. The color drained from his face, hurt and resentment flashing through his eyes. He shot one last look at me and Cassia, then walked off into the crowd. Stella waited for him to disappear. Then she came down the steps and walked straight toward us. "Damon." I turned. She stood a few steps away, her face dark.

I wanted to be with him. Cassius would be at the training grounds. The thought was a lodestone, pulling my steps in that direction. The grounds were a blur of graceful, deadly motion—elves moving like water, blades weaving intricate patterns in the air. I scanned the sea of focused faces, but his was not among them. I did, however, see Bhaera, her form a masterclass in fluid power as she disarmed a partner. She met my eyes across the courtyard, and the brief, knowing dip of her chin was all the greeting we needed before her focus snapped back to the fight.

“How did you two meet? Was it through business? A friend?” I froze for half a second. Nate answered smoothly, “We met at a charity event. Sparks flew, but we took our time. Serena’s very private, which I respect.” A woman with a bright pink microphone pushed forward. “Serena, what do you do? Are you in finance too? How does it feel knowing you’ve locked down Nate Calloway?” “I… I’m not in finance,” I managed. “And I’m still getting used to all of this. Nate’s been very patient with me.”

Soon enough, thick, billowing smoke obscured her face from view. Several bystanders ran up to help, but the intense heat pushed them back. In the end, the car was consumed by flames in front of everyone, leaving behind only a blackened shell. Elise was gone, and the ashes were all that remained of her. When word reached Logan’s ears, he sat in a dimly lit room in long silence. Eventually, he let out a bitter, self-mocking chuckle, but his eyes didn’t hold joy. No matter what became of Elise, Coral wasn’t coming back.

But Sonia had seen the triumphant small smile that spread over Ashley’s lips. Sonia glared at Ashley. This was just another lost battle for her. Ashley had won again. Raging, she dug her heels into the ground, clenched her teeth as she balled her fist. Defeated, she stomped out of DJ’s house. Ashley could hear Sonia’s heels clicking away in angry steps against the pavement. Now alone, DJ walked around Ashley to shut the door which Sonia in her anger had left open. He walked back into the room and occupied his earlier position on the sofa.

Serena rubbed her wrist and slowly stood up. Gritting her teeth, she straddled Shawn without hesitation. Shawn's eyes lit up with surprise. "Well, well, I didn't expect you to be so bold. I like it." Suppressing her disgust, Serena reached out to unbutton Shawn's shirt. He leaned back slightly against the couch, his breathing unsteady, and squinted at her. "Hurry up!" Serena's gaze turned icy. Her hand slowly reached for the side table where an ashtray was placed.

“There’s an old Everley story about a dragon with more than one mate. Even in your kind, it’s rare, but it has happened. The bonds burned hot, and together, they were more than any others could ever hope to be. In fact, they were unmatched. But the same heat that made them powerful also could have destroyed them, and more than once, it nearly did. It wasn’t magic that saved them in the end, but the way they chose to wield it together.” The way she said “your kind” made my chest clench. “And if they hadn’t handled it right?” I asked. She didn’t look away. “Then the fire would have consumed them all. And everything around them.” I sat back, forcing my expression neutral while my mind whirled.

She also apologized to me on the stream, saying she had neglected me and asking me not to be angry. That reversal stunned Rowan’s fans. The same people who had been attacking me immediately flooded into the livestream to question Nina. "If you are Ash’s girlfriend, then why did you give Rowan flowers on the night the league was won?" Nina lowered her gaze and spoke clearly, word by word. "Giving Rowan flowers was part of our ruse to hype a CP." After saying that, she added, "I know I was terribly wrong, so heaven punished me by taking away the boyfriend who loved me most. I'm sorry to everyone, especially to Ash."