Novel & Cerita Ash X Serena Fanfiction

What if I ruin this? A low, knowing chuckle rumbled from the hearth. "You can hear her hesitating from over here, can't you, fire?" Seraphiel said, her voice a calm counterpoint to my unease. "Don't be so timid, child. Their fate is to be crushed anyway. Just leave the stems." Her gentle teasing worked. "Right," I breathed, my shoulders loosening. At that moment, the stool beside me scraped against the floor. Cassius had finally moved, taking a seat in the firelight.

" I cried, now staring out of the window as my chest heaved. I angrily wiped my tears away. "Well yes, I fucking am! But it's fine because I- My voice broke and I let out a shaky breath. " Just bring me to the dorms. I've been humiliated enough for today." "Win- "Please Ash," I sniffled, nails biting into the skin of my thighs as I try to ground myself. "Don't feel pity. Let's just... let's not talk about it." ~ Axel's pov I screwed up. I fucking screwed up again. But this time even worse.

“And you? You’re here with me. Don’t you think he’s pitiful?” Something inside Serena snapped. Her hand shot out, grabbing the nearest glass. With a sharp flick, she flung its contents at his face. The liquid splattered across his cheek, dripping down his jaw. Marken’s alter ego didn’t flinch. Instead, he slowly took out a handkerchief and wiped his face clean, his expression darkening with every second. Serena stood abruptly and darted for the door. But before she could reach it, his hand caught her wrist. His grip was iron, his voice low and venomous. “Mentioning Alexander struck a nerve, didn’t it? So you’re done pretending to be obedient now?”

“Already planned.” Ava smirks. “And I made sure there is ginger tea.” I smile softly. “Thank you.” Anna softens. “We’ve got you.” I sit. Ava sits beside me. Anna plops down across from us. “So,” Anna says. “How nervous do you think Asher is right now?” I grin. “Very.” Ava laughs. “He was practically vibrating.” Anna nods. “He loves you so much.” I swallow. “I know.” Ava leans in.

Serena’s POV “Catherine.” My heart ached and beat with anger as soon as her name escaped my lips. I won’t call her if I don’t need her. I don’t even wanna think about her because she makes me miserable but I need her. I need her so I can finally get what I want. [Who is this?] I clenched my jaws. “Serena Anson. Tyler’s wife. Meet me tonight. I’ll send you the location.” She fell into a deafening silence. I guess she was too shocked to process that I called her today. Guess what? I’m also shocked because I can talk to her calmly despite the situation. I can talk to her calmly even when I’m full of hatred and pain.

Chapter 52 /-Tediora-/ “Wouldn't you introduce me?” she drawled, staring at him with puppy dog eyes and Asher slowly pulled off from her. He looked at me and then back and her and at me again. “Alvin. This is my fiancé, Serene.” She looked at me, fully this time as she slowly dragged her eyes up and down my frame, then she smirked and turned to face Asher, pulling him down for a sloppy kiss.

"You wanna come with me?” I heard Terry ask. "Get lost!” The next thing I knew, the car door opened and she settled into the passenger seat. Oh no. My pulse pounded violently. I'm dead. I'm dead. I'm soo dead. "Get off my car, Xena. I'm taking you nowhere. Call back your driver.” Instead, she intensified the popping of her bubble gum. “I want to know something, Asher. Do you have a crush on that girl? I saw the way you pulled her off the field on Monday.”

I whispered. “Rest?” His tone softened, almost curious. “On my border? While your mate hunts for you?” My knees buckled. Strong hands caught me before I fell. Heat seared through me where our skin met. He didn’t flinch. He stared down at me, confusion flickering in his eyes. “You’re not burning me.” “What?” He didn’t answer, only held me tighter. “What’s your name?” “Serena,” I breathed. “Serena Gray.”

"Asher this is wrong, you're right, everything in this is wrong" "What are you talking about?". "Asher I'm serious. This is wrong, all of this is wrong. Fuck I don't have a future with you even if I want to admit my jealously, and express my feelings, there's no future with both of us in it. I'm Sebastian Greenwood, Sebastian Greenwood! I cannot be with a man, the fact that I even for a moment thought I could make it work is crazier. Asher this can't work, we have to stop this".

Arranging her glasses which were perching on her nostrils, she said, “You’re a thousand miles away. What’s going on?” Letting out a low sigh, I leaned back in my chair, my fingers tapping the glass stem in front of me. “It’s Jace. He’s… insistent that I pull out of the plan.” I mouthed. Maren huffed immediately, snapping her laptop closed with more force than necessary. “There he goes again.” “Again?” I blinked, giving her a blank look. Nodding she reached out for her whiskey only to start swirling the liquid in the glass.