Ash Serena Fanfiction Romane & Geschichten

Serena leaned against the seat of the cab, staring out the window as the city blurred past her. The morning sun was bright, casting golden rays over the streets of Arizona. But inside, she felt anything but warm. Her thoughts swirled with everything that had happened last night. Bianca. Nathan. The ball. The fact that she had almost been humiliated beyond repair. She clenched her fists in her lap. How could she have been so blind? She had trusted Bianca, considered her a friend, and yet, Bianca had been plotting against her all this time.

She won't stop, I know. Selena smiled after seeing me smiling. She took a deep sigh and stared at me lovingly. “You know I’ll always root for your happiness, Serena. I’m an avid fan of Serry but I know you're the one who will choose the right man for you.” My brow shot up, “Serry?” She giggled, “Serena plus Harry. If you and Tyler, it’s Tyna.” I shook my head in disbelief. “You're crazy!” She just smirked but I must admit I felt better. After talking to her, I felt like the burden in my heart lessened.

"Sebastian, your son's such a traitor. He's really never going to change. Do you know that Serene is my girlfriend? She's the woman I planned to spend the rest of my life with. She's my future wife." He gaped. For a while, he moved his lips, but no words left his mouth. "Your girlfriend?" He said those in a whisper. I nodded. I stormed to Serene. Violently, I pulled the veil off her head. She gasped and winced, but I kept glaring. This wasn't the time to feel her physical pain. I was so angry at her. "You can do something as dangerous as this?" I scoffed. "Do I even know you? The Serene I know doesn't have the heart to do such a thing."

"Just a friend? A friend you can abandon your mate for at the altar? A friend you can just up and leave me for so you can go screw her? Well, congratulations, Rider. You don't have to choose anymore. Now you’ll have all the time and space in the world for your 'friendship.'" I tried to shoulder past him, but the bedroom door opened again. Serena stepped in, leaning heavily against the doorframe, her ankle wrapped in a thick bandage. She looked pathetic—teary-eyed, trembling, acting like the damsel in distress she had been playing so well since she returned.

Serena's body jerked guiltily, thighs trembling as she implored lazily, “Oh God. Suck it like you mean it, daddy. Don’t stop.” How had she ended up here, staring up at the ceiling with her legs spread for her boyfriend's dad? She was better than this. It was never supposed to happen like this. "Mr. Hastings, this wasn't the plan," Serena cried low, ashamed and embarrassed at being aroused as she recalled sucking his cock a few minutes ago. Then it was a hop, skip and a jump and she was naked and on her back. Had her plan worked a little too well? Was that why Caleb was balls deep inside Lila right now?

I’d gotten used to being invisible long before Serena came to live with us when we were ten. Serena was half succubus and half siren. She had amazing blue eyes that sparkled with purple streaks bursting from her pupil and, tonight, was wearing her glossy, dark chocolate brown hair in a braid down her back. It was easy to see she wasn’t exactly into the idea of going to this bar.

"As the president of Grand Asia, how can Angeline be so narrow-minded? What a bitter disappointment compared to JJ." With a thud, Sera fell to her knees and started pleading with Madam Ares piteously. “I know you care for me, Madam Ares. Please, please help me.” How could Madam Ares not feel heartbroken when she saw the tears streaming down Sera’s face? This was her biological daughter!

Serena crouched down in front of me, playing with a blade. "How dare you? Who doesn't know Ethan belongs to me, and yet you stay by his side trying to seduce him!" I shook my head desperately and explained, "It's not like that, I'm his fiancée!" But Serena wouldn't listen, and the blade flashed silver. "Ah!"

Serena: Lena. Lena: Ok, fine. But I'm watching you Serena: Well, that’s creepy, don’t you think?. Good night. Lena: night ❤️ Serena put her phone face down and stared at the ceiling for a long time. Her wolf was still pacing.