Novel & Cerita Ash Serena Fanfiction

Wide open, dust spilling into the hallway like it had been holding its breath, waiting for me. Kael stood between me and the doorway, every muscle in his body wound tight. His eyes kept moving, scanning corners, like he expected the walls themselves to lunge at us. "Serena, stay behind me." "No." He turned his head just enough to look at me. "Serena." "I said no." I pushed past him before he could get another word out. His hand caught my wrist—gentle, not restraining, just... there. "Someone's been playing me for days," I said, keeping my back to him. "I'm done standing behind people while they decide what I'm allowed to know."

"She called you dangerous. She reminded me that your father disowned you twelve years ago and said you were just using me to get revenge on her family." Asher didn't offer a defense. He didn't look away or try to explain himself. He just waited quietly for her to finish. "Did she upset you?" he asked. Serena looked at him. Standing in his apartment, surrounded by the quiet space he had given her since yesterday, she felt a grounding sense of reality that was completely missing at The Carlyle. "No," Serena said. She paused, a small, genuine spark of defiance touching her eyes. "But she tried."

she fired. Julian leaned back in his seat, his voice smooth. “Very well. Let’s talk numbers.” he retorted. Serena didn’t smile—but the gleam in her eyes said she’d come prepared for exactly this. Her only mistake was thinking that her opponent was going to be Asher. 'Game on, Serena.' Asher said internally. Serena’s jaw tightened with each document Julian presented, each piece of evidence that seemed to chip away at her position. Asher could tell she was trying to keep her composure, but it was obvious that she was growing increasingly frustrated.

Her hands on their own made their way to hug his neck whereas his hands cupped her waist and pulled her closer, forgetting there was already no gap between them. He pecked her neck and then her ear and trailed to her cheek. He kissed the corner of her lips and then joined their foreheads. They both were panting heavily against each other. Seraphina made no efforts to push him away because she didn't want to, not anymore. "You have become my forbidden need, Sera. A need I need to even breathe , " Seraphina slowly unlatched her lashes only to find his beautifully terrifying grey eyes on her. "You've made Arzal Grayson an obsessor, Sera. He is fucking obsessed with you, "

Three weeks had passed since the awkward encounter with King and Madam Christiana. At that time, Seline's life had taken an unexpected turn. She was now preparing to accompany Marcus Sweet to his show in Atlanta, a journey she couldn't have imagined just a few weeks ago. It hadn't been easy to convince her mother, who had initially been skeptical about the idea. But Seline had managed to sway her by offering to pay for a change of apartment, something her mother had been wanting for a long time. Her mother's approval came with a mix of apprehension and pride, knowing that her daughter was taking a significant step in her life.

I walked out from the venue and found Serena walking to the car trying to go away. "Serena." I called and she turned to me slowly. Oh God, I missed her so much until it hurts. All I want to do that second was to hug and kiss her but I bet she will hate me more. My heart was beating crazily when I saw her and she's still beautiful as ever. She got skinnier and her hair is longer. "Listen asshole! Do you think by disappearing for 5 years.. I will be okay once you appear again?" She bursted angrily at me after trying to make a conversation with her. I mean she's right, she's not okay. She still hates me with all her heart.

Serena could see the desire and reluctance in his eyes, that he was holding back. "You know you don't have to treat me like a doll, I'm not fragile Shadow." Serena said, removing her gown so that she was only wearing her top bra and underwear, "Oh, I know that, but I want to savor this moment. I don't know when he will let me have you again, so I'm going to take my precious time with you and you will be patient and take it like a good girl." He said, as he sat down next to her on the bed, he put his arm around her waist and pulled her against his chest so that Serena was now straddling him.

Sera asked Anna with a smile on her face " You Know I was always jealous of you . Even though I had my parent's love . You had beauty , friends and independance . You were never fazed by anything. Of course you know that I was the one who posted the anti fan posts . I started your hating fans . And even the one I loved was in love with you . I know and I always knew about it. I also knew that you never loved him. You know the reason he broke the engagement was that he realized I was the one who started your anti fan page. Hahahahahahahaha........... Isn't that cute !! " Anna's blue eyes glared at sera . She loathed her. It was too apparent now. " I also knew that you knew I hated you. Wha

“Tell me what you remember. Anything you can recall, even if it seems insignificant. It could help us understand what happened to you.” Serena took a deep breath, letting her gaze drift into the distance as she tried to piece together the scattered images. “I remember running. Someone—or something—was chasing me. There were shadows, voices… and then they captured me.” Her fists clenched involuntarily, her voice laced with frustration. “I was taken by a group, I think… but they weren’t Thornhearts. Their scent was different.”

Asher sarcastically said before his lips form a sneer. "Why are you irritated so early in the morning? Here. Wipe your sweat with it." Seraphine said before giving him a pack of tissue. Asher accepts it without a word and starts wiping his sweat. He also uses this chance to steal a few glances at Sera. She is wearing a black fitted tank top and a pair of skinny jeans that emphasize not only the sexy curve of her body but also her pinkish-white skin. Her long hair is tied in a high ponytail which makes it easier for Asher to see her evenly shaped neck.