Ash X Serena Comic Novels & Stories

Joshua watched him carefully, and in the blink of an eye, with a loud growl, Mark attacked Joshua. The Beta dodged the attack skillfully and instead had the warrior eating dust as he slammed Mark onto his back. Mark didn't stay down for long. Mark hopped back on his feet and he along with Joshua, began to circle each other. In the forest, Asher and George were doing their best to hold their own against Damien's night demons, and yet the swarm just continued to grow. Asher sustained a stab wound to his left abdomen, his right thigh, and a bleeding gash above his left eyebrow.

intimate. "You're out of moves, Sera!" Dante said and I could see the ghost of a smirk on his face. My breath hitched. My heart cracked. What the hell was wrong with me? Seraphine's gaze found mine. She looked at me. Right into my soul. And she smiled. A slow, taunting smirk that told me she knew exactly what she was doing. That she saw the storm inside me and reveled in it. "I wouldn't be so sure, Dante!" She purred.

“Where, or what? Which one would you like to get now? Or will it be both? You decide.” Julianne knew what he was talking about. He was asking if she wanted to get the book now or get answers to the questions she had. And if she wanted both, she would have to visit the boy’s dormitory. “What is he talking about?” Marianne asked her. Cassian tilted his head to the side and said to Marianne, “So you are Ash’s new friend.” Julianne couldn’t think straight at the moment, especially when Maximus was looking at her like he knew something about her. And one thing she knows is that it was one of the two that gave her friend the bite marks. And yet, she had to help Marianne out.

"Ouch!" "Get out!" He spat and walked onto his balcony without even giving me a second look. I took a deep breath even though the pain was just too much for me. I got up and adjusted my dress. "Fuck you Asher!" I groaned and stormed out of his room. The moment I got into the hallway, I noticed someone running behind me and turned only to see Lena running to get to me. "You are still alive?" I mocked and she had her eyes on the floor while touching her neck as though it still hurts a bit.

he asked, pointing to a photo she kept in her bag. Eve paused, then smiled gently. "He got hurt trying to save someone. But he's strong, and he's healing every day. The kind of man who builds empires and still runs into fire." Sam nodded thoughtfully. "Can I draw a billionaire superhero with scars like him?" "Yes," she said, her voice catching. "You should. All heroes carry marks from their battles." The afternoon stretched on with laughter and paint splatters, but her thoughts kept drifting back to Alex. She wondered how his day was unfolding — if the executives welcomed him, or if the weight of old expectations and whispered rumors pressed too heavily.

Serena I woke up with a smile on my face. A genuine, from-the-heart, can't-stop-smiling kind of smile. Last night had been... perfect. Ethan had told me he loved me. And I'd told him I loved him too. I love Ethan Ashford. The thought still made my heart race. I still couldn't believe that Ethan Ashford—the youngest, most powerful, most ruthless billionaire in the world, had confessed his love for me. Me. Serena Lawrence. The woman who was thrown out in the rain. The woman who lost everything.

I offered, the words leaving my lips before I could stop them. A ghost of a smile touched her lips. "No, no. You are a guest. Please, rest. It has been a long while since I have had company." Her fingers found two ceramic cups, a slight fumble betraying her as she set them on the counter. "I am Seraphiel Aethel," she said, turning to face us, a cup held in her delicate hands. "And you are?" "Thalia Cevrean," I answered. She started towards us, but my eyes darted to Cassius. His voice was a low, unnerving calm. "I am Cassius Glimoak."

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.