Braixen Serena 소설 & 이야기

But thanks to Serah, who never left my side, not even for a moment, I had found the strength to heal. “Thank you, mother,” I respond softly. Serah stands right beside me, her fingers intertwined with mine. Her presence has been my comfort and strength throughout this entire ordeal. I truly don’t know what I would have done without her. Brian, after all the chaos, was finally arrested and sentenced to twenty years in prison for attempted murder and kidnapping. Deep down, a small part of me feels sorry for him. He acted out of desperation and pain, pain for a son he once denied. It’s tragic, really. Now, he won’t even get to see his son grow up.

Serena’s moans turned into broken cries of pleasure as he destroyed her pussy in front of hundreds of watching eyes. “Beg for my seed,” Darius growled, spanking her ass hard. “Please… breed me!” Serena cried out. “Fill my womb! Knock me up in front of everyone!” The other four elite breeders circled the altar, stroking their cocks, waiting their turn. One by one they stepped up while Darius continued pounding her. The second breeder forced his cock into her mouth, fucking her throat in rhythm with Darius’s thrusts. Serena gagged and drooled, completely stuffed from both ends. The third breeder reached under her and roughly rubbed her swollen clit while the fourth pinched and twisted her hang

the woman answered and looked Max, “Shall we, Sir?” Maxwell hesitated, “I'm still coming back for that number, Tori” “Till then” she smiled and they left. They walked into an elevator and stopped as the doors closed in front of them and lifted them to the top floor. On stepping onto the grey tiles, Geneva Lucretia Salinas was already standing in the hall with another lady. Her posture upright and elegance, showing bit of her impeccable behaviour. Maxwell and Maggie walked up. Her being the one who took Geneva's attention, “Excuse me, Miss”

She narrowed her eyes. “What are you talking about?” I walked to the far corner of the study and opened the drawer of my desk. Inside, a box. Old. Locked. And untouched for years. Until now. I opened it slowly and pulled out an old photograph. A young woman, beautiful, soft-eyed, with that same raven-black hair and fire in her gaze. Lysandra looked over my shoulder. “Who is that?” I smiled coldly. “Her name was Marissa.”

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

“I tried what he said, and it backfired. I tried to go further with you, push past my fear and hurt, and all I did was hurt you. The Moon Goddess hates me; why would she give me my wolf back?” “Dammit, Airk!” Brax said, standing up. “She doesn’t hate you! If you want someone to blame, blame Jace.” “She mated him to me!” “Well and now she has mated you to me, and you are too angry and stubborn to even realize it!” Brax growled before realizing what he had said. “What?” I asked softly. “I am going to go box, Airk. I need some time. I’ll be there for the ceremony tomorrow.” Brax said, before walking out of the room.

Finn, he needed to know who I was so he could tell me what happened all those years ago, how he managed to escape, and why he hadn’t come to find me like he’d promised. “Who are you?” I asked. He cocked his head to the side and chuckled. “My name is Bryan.” “Bryan what?” “Farris.” “I . . . You’re . . . Bryan Farris?” “Yeah.” “Are you sure?” “Quite.” Looking at him up close and without my crazy-colored glasses, Bryan had chestnut brown eyes, not blue like Mr. Finn’s, and he was younger. He looked like a teenage boy rather than a grown man. In fact, he looked like he could have been Mr. Finn’s son, though what were the odds of that? I groaned. Act normal, Sera, act normal.

“At your feet? Serving your every whim? We are not your servants. We are people, just like you.” Alexia’s eyes flashed with fury. “You dare to speak to me like that?” she hissed. “You, an omega? You’re nothing!” Baird stepped between us, his presence a shield. “Enough, Alexia,” he said, his voice like steel. “Serena is right. You need to understand that respect is earned, not demanded. You have lost their respect with your behavior.” Alexia’s eyes filled with tears of frustration, but she refused to back down. “This isn’t over, Baird,” she warned, her voice shaking. “My father will hear about this. He will make you pay.”

They rode on, exiting the city on the other side until they reached the arena. The crowd followed them. As they dismounted, Ghtraht led them to the centre of the open space in the arena. Shieena was to his right and Nio to his left. Ghtraht's loud voice echoed in the clearing as he spoke: “Brothers and sisters, I give you Shieena, the heroine of Zanestor. She, who together with the Sunbringer killed our most hated enemy, the dwarf king. She, who made the new dwarven queen tremble before her. She, who

Seeing Armina's pain as Serena tries to use fire, Armina dodges barely; her arm burning slightly. 'GO' Croxus growls, praying she's too focused on Mira I move, darting to Serena, Croxus's teeth growing as I bite down on her injured arm, before gripping her throat to block the sound. Armina recovers quickly; taking Serena's distraction. "You will never beat us" Serena growls; "Ignis" she barely whispers it, but her hand touching mine burns, my skin instantly blistering as I let go; unable to hold back the pain as I growl.