Novel & Cerita Can You Marry Serana

Her eyes met mine, taunting me, as her moans escalated. The room seemed to close in on me, and every inhale of breath was agonizing. The man I was about to marry was making love to another woman. Anger and shame rose inside me. I clenched my fist, wrestling the urge to burst in and end their sick affair. With bedroom eyes and her fingers artfully caressing Liam, Julia asked in a voice that dripped with allure, "Baby, you and Serena will be getting married tomorrow. Don't you feel guilty doing this?"

Damian shifted and Sera froze. Slowly, he pushed himself up, kneeling right in front of her. Everything stopped. The world. The noise. The fear. All of it. “…what?” she whispered, her voice hollow with confusion. Damian looked at her, not dying, alive and then, "Will you marry me again?” Silence fell like something sacred. Sera stared at him completely stunned. Her mind tried to catch up, to piece it together, to understand what she was seeing, the blood, the stillness, the way no one had moved, the way no one had panicked.

Beta Kyle muttered in denial and faced Serena for an answer, he was truly expecting something different. Serena sobbed and shook her head; "I'm so sorry, Kyle" Dylan scoffed; "It's the truth and there's nothing any of you can do about it; Serena and I are mated for life, no matter what you say or what happened in the past" Beta Kyle walked to him and grasped his collar tightly. He spat; " That can surely be remedied, something can be done to change this stupid fate because she will never be with a traitor and scum bag like you"

"Are you truly that scent-blind? Great Wolf, I've taken on an impossible hunt here." Heaving a heavy sigh, she dropped her hand to fix me with that piercing stare again. It had softened slightly, but I still got the distinct impression Serena thought I was a complete idiot. "Listen," Serena began again, her patience clearly fraying. "I'm not going to maintain this benevolent streak for long, so I'm going to lay it bare: I want you and Harrison mated. I am sick to my stomach watching you both look so hollowed out, all because you’re too stubborn to drop your hackles long enough to admit your souls are tethered."

It was that fear that gave me the courage to defy him, to reject all the unreasonable commands. “He didn’t even marry Serena. Why should he marry me? I thought this was just about pretending to be his girlfriend. Wait, did he change the contract without my knowledge?” I sighed, adjusting my belt. “They never got to marry, because Miss Serena died first, even though their wedding date had already been set,” Ella chimed in. I flinched, and now I came across as heartless. I let out my emotions while still saying Serena’s name. "I'm sorry, Ella. I didn’t mean to—”

“I’m beginning to like you. Yes, I said I’d never let a werewolf touch me, but you did…and now I can’t stop thinking about you.” Her hand trembled as she pressed it against her chest. “I don’t know if it’s the mark you gave me or my heart, but I’m sure of one thing. It’s not an obligation anymore, not an exchange for freedom.” Her voice broke. “I want to bear your heir. I want to stay. With you.” “Leave my chamber. Get out!.” The harshness in his tone made her flinch. Serena bit her lip, turned away, and shoved the door open. She didn’t look back, she just ran.

“You told her not to get pregnant again. You implied things might happen if she did. That’s a threat.” “I stated a fact. Medical facts, actually. You know very well she’s had complications. I was being supportive.” “Bullshit, Mother. I saw the look on your face, the tone. And I saw Serena’s reaction. You scared her. And you know it.” “You should be grateful,” she replies coolly. “She’s not the right woman for your future. I’ve said it a hundred times.” “I married her. She is my wife.” “You married her in Vegas, like a boy rebelling against his boarding school,” she counters. “You didn’t build a foundation, you lit a fire.”

Her current… everything. Viv crossed the room and kissed her, rough and possessive. “You ghosted me for two days.” “I had to. The Virellis are tightening their grip.” Serena leaned her forehead against Viv’s. “Luca’s starting to crack.” “And what about you?” Viv pulled away slightly. “You keep pretending. Keep playing bride. For what?” Serena looked at her for a long time. “For us.” Viv didn’t move. “I need to be clean, Viv. Untouchable. If I pull this off, if I marry him, get through the ceremony, let the legacy settle, we’ll have everything we need.”

Let Vivian have this one—I just want her to have a little dignity. For the first time, I actually laughed. Not out of amusement, but of disbelief. I didn't reply, and Silas took my silence as an invitation to keep talking. "Serena, the wedding between Vivian and me is coming up soon. If you'd like to attend—" "That won't be necessary," I cut in coldly. "I won't have the time." Silas was confused. "Busy with what?" "My parents are arranging my marriage," I said calmly.

“Mr Henry won't vouch for you marrying a woman of lower status. We do have other options for women from higher statuses but they all have a grudge against you. They could use this to their advantage.” I nodded. “You have a point, but can Serena be trusted?” Austin answered. “After staying faithful to Adrian Whitmore for eight years, that's the last thing to be worried about.” I stared at Austin for a long time before heaving a sigh and rising from the chair. * * * Meanwhile Serena Cole was busy admiring the beautiful lilies in the garden. It made her think of Adrian, and her hand instinctively went to her belly. Tears stung her eyes but she reminded herself not to cry. Somehow, she'd find a