Ash X Serena Comic Novels & Stories

Kung may nagkakagusto sana saakin edi sana siya na 'yung bumubuhat nito. Kaso wala. Umupo ako at yumuko habang nakahawak sa container. Para na akong multo sa canteen dahil malapit ng masagi ang buhok ko sa semento. "Get up" I lift my head and I met a pair of brown eyes with a serious face. It's Leonardo de Okra "What?" Tanong ko kahit dinig ko naman siya. "Tumayo ka diyan. Buti hindi kita nasipa dahil napagkamalan kitang multo" aniya sa seryosng tono

“Then why didn’t you kill me yet? Why didn’t your father kill me when he had the chance? You made a deal with him in exchange for my life, didn’t you?” He put his hands on his hips and let out a sigh. He seemed so done with me. “Serena, I think you care for your friends' lives, at least.” Then he warned us before he left “If I ever see you again, I’m going to kill you all with my own hands. And Serena, it’s over between us. Have some shame and move on.” “You move on, bastard. Fuck you!” I continued to shout till I was dragged away by Eric.

Alysia was powerful, but deep down she knew she was going to need some extra help if she wanted to end Alice once and for all. Serena on the other hand, had a plan of her own. She'd been told to rest, but she decided against it. Slowly, she slipped out of the pack house and towards the battlefield. When she arrived she was devastated at the turn the battle had taken. Despite Alysia's powers,it still looked like her sister was winning Serena summoned all the courage she could and creeped up behind Alice. In one swift motion, she dug her hand into Alice's chest from behind, and ripped out her heart.

Fast. Lucian reached the manual release lever for the hard shell lifeboat, his bloodied hands struggling against the warped steel bracket. "Hold on to me," he commanded, his voice dark, desperate, and laced with a terrifying vulnerability I had never seen in three years of marriage. "Sera, hold on to my coat!" I stood swaying on the wet, tilted deck, clutching his cashmere sleeve with trembling fingers, my vision blurring at the edges as blood loss and shock began to pull me down into blackness.

As the iron gates of the mental institute swing open, my wife, Serena Seacrest, walks in with her childhood sweetheart, Adrian Cross, beside her. She looks at me with utter disgust. I am strapped tightly to the bed, unable to move. She sneers, "Damian, you've been subjected to electroshock treatments for an entire month. Is your mania any better? You pushed Adrian down the stairs and nearly broke his leg, so I sent you here to teach you how to be a normal person." Serena tosses a worn-out pink comfort bunny onto the floor and speaks as though she is granting me a favor. "Get down on your knees and apologize to Adrian. If you do, I'll be kind enough to let you see Lila next month." I sta

She woke up in his bed with no memory of the night before. He was Dominic Blackwell — the most feared Alpha in Evermont, ruthless, cold, and devastatingly gorgeous. The one man her father would burn the world to destroy. And she had given him everything. Serena Ashford was supposed to become the next Alpha of the Bright Moon Pack. Instead, she was disowned, exiled, and carrying the enemy's baby — a baby he refused to believe was his. "I do not know who you are. Do not call this number again." One phone call. That was all it took for him to throw her away like she was nothing. But Serena was done being nothing. She scrubbed toilets to survive. She slept on floors. She gave birth alone

Tiara said to Serena. “will you appear in my mind again?” Serena asked in a sad tone. “I will always in your heart you just have to call out to me dear” Tiara said as she gradually gave control to Serena. “You won this fight but the war isn’t over but with all the people you have by your side you will end all this once and for all and bring your enemies down” with that said Serena was given control of her body as she searched around for Adrian then she turned to Stephen a wide smile on her face.

Alex bellowed, quickly moving to pull Serena away by her slender waist before she could do Diana any permanent damage. "Let go of me, you sick bastard!" Serena shrieked, struggling against his restraining hold with every ounce of her wiry strength. "I'm going to deal with her once and for all today!" "Do you want to kill her?" Alex demanded with anger and disbelief at the vicious depths Serena had sunk to.

One of the photographers wandered closer, probably trying to get a shot of “the mysterious Hartwell brother.” Asher turned his head deliberately, catching the lens head on, and gave it a lazy smirk. The flash went off anyway. Seconds later, Serena was at his side. She looked calm. Polished. But her voice was low and direct. “What the hell are you doing?” “Standing here. Breathing air. Being handsome,” he replied. “Asher.” He glanced down at her. “Relax. You look great. So does he.”

Right after posting it, while I was still reading comments mocking me for putting on a tough front, I saw Immortal Ashes Team’s official account tag me in a post, openly standing by my side. "The crowd follows the herd. The strong walk alone. Those who don’t know how to cherish what they have will lose it. Ash Mercer, we stand with you. IA will always be your strongest backing."