Calem Serena の小説・ストーリー

She was not going to receive it if they thought she had been blessed personally. “As you can see, my biggest blessing is the love of my pack members. Without them, I would not be alive today and you would be trying Sheryl for murder, not attempted murder.” Serenity says in a strong voice full of challenge. This is why I had paired the footage. To show that as the pack prayed, as they bowed to their Goddess and the Alpha, she received healing. I wanted them to see it in real time side by side, so there were no doubts that it was THE PACK that had been blessed, not the pup herself.

8 Years Later... Allisya Mireya Samudra, who is usually called Reya, is now 16 years old. She is living his days as a student at a Senior High School at a well-known private school, a school that has smart students in every academic field and subject. One of them is Reya, the girl always managed to win first place in modeling competitions. She looks like a grown woman if she is stylish and walks the catwalk, but without everyone knowing that is not a desire in her heart. She did all of that because of a man she still loves unluckily.

Alpha Alex fumes, Hera roles her eyes at him totally ignoring his raging posture. "If you can free yourself as you say than why haven't you escaped yet?" I ask curiously, something inside me said that she wasn't lying. "Pfft.. Luna Celeste my security is one of the best among all packs, I don't think you believe her words do you? She can't even breathe if I don't permit it" Alpha Alex puffs out his chest, assured of his security. Hera glares at Alpha Alex, her lips than pull up to an evil smirk. She looks around the room and than stops her gaze at me.

It was 12:06pm, the sun had almost peaked. “Close your eyes,” Dad said, “Feel the Goddesses.” I followed his command and tilted my head back, the heat of the sun falling on my face. “I, Alpha Leonardo Loren of the Stella pack, grant my full power and authority to my son, Cato Loren, when the sun reaches its solar noon on his seventeenth birthday.” Now it was my line. We’d rehearsed this dozens of times. “And I, Cato Loren, pledge my allegiance to the Stella pack and oath to use this power to help its people thrive and prosper. To stand by my side, I elect Elias Smith as my Beta and introduce Jessica Michaels as my Luna.”

Jessy said with a smile, and Sean nodded, letting her go. "Good morning. I hear you were looking for me," David said, sitting across from Sean. "Good morning, indeed. And to get straight to the point, I, as Hera's representative, would like to request a leave for her. Maybe you could grant her a few days off," Sean said, and his words sounded like they couldn't be disputed. David was silent for a moment, looking at Sean. "Leave? But for what? Hera hasn't said anything to me so far."

Belle spat at her husband, doing her best to swallow the pain as she stared at his glistening cock while Caleb's declaration tugged at her heart strings. The little shit really thought of her as a second mom? She bit back on her lip while struggling to jerk Caleb's cock, repulsed by herself but unable to stop. Because stopping meant hurting. Serena’s face twisted as Caleb's accusations hit home. She refused to give Caleb more reasons to leave her. Not when he’d just seen her on her knees for his father and still only cared about Lila. It was okay. She would fix it somehow. “That’s really all you’re thinking about right now? Her?” she found herself wailing, her ugly jealousy shining through.

"This garden is scheduled to be demolished and redesigned. I've already hired landscapers. Whatever amateur work you're doing here is pointless." "I'm sorry," Sera said quietly. "I meant no disrespect. I just hate seeing beautiful things die." Celeste stepped closer, and Sera could smell her expensive perfume-something floral and cloying that probably cost more than Sera's monthly wages. "What's your name?" Celeste asked, her tone shifting to something more calculating. "Sera Blackwood, ma'am." "Sera." Celeste circled her slowly, like a predator assessing prey. "You're new here. Two weeks, is that right?"

And the second he steps onto the mat, every supernatural nose in the room catches it: ozone, brimstone, and old mountain caves. Remy’s hackles go up so hard his jersey ripples. Kayo’s tails threaten to pop out right in front of the freshmen. Seras (who is supposed to be spotting me on the climbing wall) actually drops the belay rope and whispers, reverent: Seras: “I’m in love.” I almost fall twenty feet. Celeste (hissing): “You don’t even know him!” Seras (eyes literally glowing): “I know he smells like thunderstorms and dragonfire and my soul just did a backflip.”

Pack members came to offer condolences, leaving tokens and gifts, though each gesture felt like a reminder of Serena’s absence rather than a balm to their grief. Serena’s sisters, **Elara** and **Maeve**, were inconsolable. Elara, always fiery and bold, struggled to contain her anger and took to the training grounds pushing herself to exhaustion as if she could channel her pain into strength. Her eyes constantly scanned the horizon, waiting for any sign of her sister’s return. Maeve, quieter and gentler, retreated into herself, her eyes dull with sorrow withdrew entirely, a shadow of her former self, her bright laughter replaced by a haunting silence. The loss of her older sister took a toll

I understood now why Brandon was so madly in love with me, it wasn’t just about the face, but how he saw me. “Wow, sister,” Serah said with a big smile. “I bet Brandon will fall in love with you again today. You look like an angel. So beautiful.” “Are you for real, Serah?” I asked with a shy smile. “Yes, completely serious! You look stunning. One more thing,” she added, getting serious for a moment. “I want you to be happy. So when you go on your honeymoon, please don’t call me. I don’t want you thinking about me. Just think about yourself and your happiness. I promise, if something comes up, I will be the one to call you.”