Ash X Serena Comic Novels & Stories

And gods help me, I want to lose to him. But I can’t. Because I’m Sera Ashenvale. The rogue girl who lived. The Luna he’ll regret choosing. The storm that’s coming for everything he built. And when the blood moon rises again... He’ll remember exactly who I am.

I'll make it up to you when I get back. I stared at the messages on the screen, then tapped into a livestream pushed to my feed. In the livestream, Cameron was accompanying Lucy as she picked out a dress for a charity gala. His eyes followed her every move. I didn't reply. Instead, I quietly deleted every trace of him from my contacts. One final buzz came through. It was a confirmation text. [Your ID cancellation was successful.] Suddenly, chaos broke into the livestream. Cameron's assistant, Brendan Cole, burst into the frame, gasping for breath, his face pale as ash. He held a document tightly in his hands as he ran up to Cameron.

The music throbbed, eyes followed, but no one dared to interfere. Damon Williams was untouchable. Whispers rose only after he vanished. 🗣️ “Who was that girl?” 🗣️ “Isn’t he still grieving Selena?” 🗣️ “That b**ch is so lucky.” Everyone knew—Damon hadn’t touched another woman since Selena’s death. Daniel — Rose Gold Street Daniel staggered home, reeking of alcohol, muttering insults about Leah. A man in black appeared, blocking his path. Daniel stumbled, tripped on the man’s foot, and crashed to the ground, nose bleeding.

No use in trying to avoid this embarrassment. Seyla is standing there with her arms crossed and an amused smile already forming. Then she looks over my shoulder and sees Luca. And completely loses whatever composure she had. "Oh my gods." she says with a giggle. My eyes close. I rub my temple. "No." I groan. Her grin grows. "Oh my gods." "Nothing happened." She bursts out laughing. "I didn't even say anything!" she shouts. "You were thinking it." "I absolutely was." Behind me, Luca has the audacity to look entertained. Like he's enjoying whatever this is. Traitor.

####### present time ###### Sera looked at the food and she remembered everything that happened the past year . The accident , the disown , the boyfriend and the pain from her rehabilitation . Now she is as good as new just like a doll that got fixed . It was a long painful year but she can now walk and of course eat other food than the hospital's . Although Daniel would usually sneak some food for her but it was also healthy food . She was craving a hamburger or some chicken wings. Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. This knock was unique . It was ' knock Bam Bam knock ' . It was a secret knock that she and Daniel came up with. He opened the door but he didn't look happy

They spent almost half an hour riding their horses back to the duke’s estate but the assassins kept on chasing them. Just when they were just half a kilometer away from the estate, an assassin shot Xander with an arrow. “Brother!” Sera went down her horse to help her brother who fell from his horse. She looked at the bleeding wound and took a deep breath. “Don’t you dare heal me, Sera!” Xander said in a serious tone. He remembered that magicians only transfer the poison to their bodies every time they heal poisoned victims. “Don’t worry, this one doesn’t have a poison.” Sera pulled the arrow and immediately placed her hand on the bleeding wound.

The book seemed to deliver that statement into my head. "Lena's weakness is Xander, and Xander's flaw is Lena. Once they divide, the other won't be able to stand a thousand demons attacking... That's the only way to destroy Lena. " He added, with croaky laughter, while I exhaled heavily, waiting for what next would happen.

It was like he was challenging her because he had messed her up many times and escaped the law. "I will come with you, Arlene," I said because Daxon had pissed me off. He stopped smirking and passed me an empty glare. "You are not defying me, Serena. Don’t become your sister. Have you not learned anything from her life? Look at her; she is a mess. Probably ran by many trains---," Daxon kept taunting her until she had enough. Before I could do anything, she got up and threw the glass of juice on his face.