Calem X Serena Novels & Stories

With that, Serena stomps up the stairs, absolutely mortified that everything seems to be happening so damn fast. “Your date’s here!” Salem called out from below some thirty minutes after. Serena shrugged at the top of the stairs, her heart in her mouth as she wondered what the man would look like in person, feel like even. As much as she’s happy to have a rebound so soon, she’s more worried about disappointing her parents all over again. With one last heavy inhale, she walks down the staircase where three people wait for her. And when her visitor turns around, she stops in her tracks. Him…! The man from the previous night is Damien Blackwell…!

She felt deflated, prepared to concede Caleb to whoever she was. “Know that what!?” the woman repeated, staring harshly at Caleb as she walked up to him, just a few feet away. She glanced over at Caitlin, and her mouth curled into a snarl. Caitlin had never seen anyone look at her with so much hatred before. “Sera,” Caleb said softly, “we have not been married for 700 years.” “In your eyes, maybe,” she snapped back. She started to pace, circling both Caitlin and Caleb. She looked her up and down as if she were an insect.

She hit the marble hard, her shoulder skidding across the stone, a sharp cry of agony tearing from her lips as a jagged cut opened along her forearm, fresh red blood welling instantly against her pale skin. Zayden froze. The sharp, metallic scent of her open wound hit the room instantly. His glowing golden eyes snapped down to her, wide with a terrifying war between murderous rage and raw, possessive shock. He didn't soften. The betrayal was too deep, the rage too fresh. "Get up," Zayden barked, stepping toward her, his voice scraping like grinding stone as he towered over her trembling form. "Shut your mouth and get up!" Serena pushed through the sharp throbbing in her shoulder, rising to h

I said, my voice low. Celeste laughed, her voice thick with amusement. “Oh, Ethan. She’s already winning, isn’t she?” My jaw clenched. “Find out what she’s done. And when you do, I want to know everything.” Celeste hummed. “I always did love watching a war unfold.” The call ended, and I leaned back against the bed, staring at the ceiling. Sera thought she could beat me. She thought she could destroy me. But she had forgotten one thing.

"No you won't. Because you can't give me up. If I'm gone, where are you going to find another man who looks that much like him? And don't forget, you just threw up looking at those marks on him. Maybe you should come find me and remind yourself what a real man feels like. Tonight, same place. I've got something new planned. You'll love it." "I told you to stop doing that. Two more days and I belong to Caleb completely. He'll be my husband!" "Then let's make the most of the next two days. Same place. I'll be waiting." Serena hung up. She muttered curses under her breath, but her hands never stopped untying her apron and fixing her hair. The oats had been boiling over for who knows how long an

which infuriated Caleb. When he saw Serenity turning to leave, Caleb stopped her and said, "Please, Serenity, I need to know. If you and Lucas are dating, I'll make sure the topic stays trending for a whole month so that the whole world knows about it. If you're not dating, then pretend I never said anything." Now, Serenity was the one with a headache. Caleb looked like he would actually do it. Therefore, Serenity could only say, "We're not dating."

The doors to the hall burst open. Two warriors stumbled in, carrying Damien between them. He was pale, his shirt soaked through with blood, his wolf still flickering beneath his skin as though fighting to hold him together. Serena followed close behind, her face twisted with fury. “You!” she hissed, pointing at me , as though it were my fault Damien lay half-dead. “Ever since you—” “Enough.” Kaelen’s voice cut through the air like a blade. The weight of his aura crashed down, silencing her instantly. His gaze, golden and lethal, pinned Serena where she stood. “Speak another word, and you will regret it.”

I tilted my chin, gaze flicking to the Omega beside him—Serena— her eyes rimmed red, tears trembling at her lashes. For a heartbeat, guilt flickered in Caleb’s eyes. But he didn’t reach for her. Didn’t steady her fragile frame. Instead, he turned back to me, as though making a monumental choice. “The pup remains. As for Serena… I swear you’ll never see her again.” I stayed silent. He mistook it for hesitation, his voice dropping lower, sharper. “Quinn, don’t be greedy. It won’t end well for you.” In his mind, allowing me the bond was already a sacrifice.

Serena's grip tightened on the chair. Selene reached the altar. She turned to Kael with a smile that was not warm and not cold but something surgically positioned between the two — the expression of someone who had practiced it. Kael's eyes met hers and something moved across his face that made Serena's stomach turn over. Not love. Not heat. Something more calculating than that. Alliance. Strategy. Two people who have made an agreement and are now finalizing the terms. 'No,' Serena said again. Louder this time. It didn't matter. Nobody looked at her.

he asked coldly. She slowly shook her head. “That’s the Caleb I always knew,” she said. “Still playing hard to get. Still afraid to let your feelings for me be known. But that’s okay. I know how you truly feel.” “You must leave, Sera,” Caleb responded. “I’m sorry that you came, but you are not welcome here. This is our time now. Caitlin’s time, and my time.” Sera scowled. “Don’t say her name in front of me,” she spat. “She doesn’t count. You know that. You merely turn to her because you cannot have me. I know that you long for me.