Clemont X Serena Novels & Stories

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.”

Serena was startled, blinking rapidly as she was jolted back to the moment. The preceding Judge nodded like a lizard. "Based on the evidence and testimony presented today, I declare that Ms. Serena Bolting is cleared of all charges related to the alleged murder of Miss Diana Delaney. The court is giving Mr. Alexander Montgomery a two-month deadline to provide additional evidence supporting his accusations against Ms. Serena Bolting. If he fails to do so, he will be charged with the murder of Miss Diana Delaney. Furthermore, I hereby grant the petition for annulment of this marriage."

“You fucking cheated!” Xander exclaimed, after losing by ten points. He was a sore loser, but that was nothing new, it was one of the reasons she always let him win in the past. That, and it usually worked out in my favour. Serenity shook her head to rid herself of her crazy thoughts and smirked at him, “No, you’re just a sore loser. I’m open to a rematch if you’re interested.” She baited, but Before he could answer the sound of the vault door unlocking alerted them.

She relaxed, letting sleep take over. . . (A few days later.) Serena took a sip from her tea, her gaze at the garden in front of them but she wasn't looking at the flowers. She was having tea with Mother Wilson and instead of her to feel relaxed, she's been more tense than usual. It's been days since she left Gerald's manson and it's been itching her to go back. She misses him so much. Unfortunately, Mother Wilson wasn't ready on releasing her yet. There's also the issues of the rumors, although Mother Wilson had very doing her best to stamp it out, she knows it wouldn't fade away to easily. It sucks so much. Her not being a noble makes everything worse as she's being labeled as a slut.

"How many assistants have you had in two years? Five? Six? All of them quit. All of them said you were impossible. But Elena stayed. She worked harder than anyone. And now you're firing her for no reason." "I have reasons." "What reasons? Tell me one." Serena opened her mouth. Closed it. "That's what I thought." Caden turned back to me. "You're not fired. Go back to work." I nodded. Started to leave. But Serena wasn't done. She grabbed my arm. Hard. Spun me around. "You listen to me—" Her hand came up. Fast. Slapped me across the face. The sound echoed in the room. Sharp. Loud. My cheek burned. I didn't move. Didn't react.

Xavier smirked and turned to walk into the changing room. "Hey! What kind of person are you?" He waved his hand casually. "Aren’t you leaving? Or do you want to stay and watch me change?" Serena quickly turned away, fuming. "Hmph, if you won’t say, then forget it. Anyway, if there’s anything, I’ll find out sooner or later. The urgent thing is, as long as Clint is really willing to divorce, that’s all that matters." ***

"Director Serena is absolutely targeting your line because of her demotion from Duskbane Keep. She wants your wildland history to look completely wretched." "Her small mind can throw whatever traps she likes into my path," I reply, offering a calm grunt. "My claws will simply navigate through them." "By the sacred pack totems, klinton!" the artist gasps, dropping her linen cloths to the stone floor as the final layer of cream vanishes. "Your bare face carries the exact same power as the painted version!"

He is with a blonde-haired lady who looks exactly like me and smiling at her. “Lucas!” I shouted again, then he turned around. “Who are you? How dare you call out my name with no honorifics?” he asked me. “Lucas, it’s me… Clementine, your best friend?” I said, trying to hold back my tears. “I am not friends and on good terms with the young lady of Whistleton Family… We haven’t even met before,” he replied coldly. “Lucas? Don’t you remember me?” I asked him again.

she murmured camly. That made Cindy angry. She never thought Serene is the heiress. Always Cindy used Serene as her punching bag. So she would never allow herself to apologize to Serene. "What? Me? Apologize to you? You are delusional after all. Have you forgotten the past Serene? Shall I remind you once again?" Cindy spoke arrogantly. Vincent is frowning with displeasure. "Cindy.." he cautioned his daughter. But Cindy is not ready to back down. Not after how everyone is now watching the show. She doesn't want to lose to Serene infront of so many people.

His ears flushed crimson. Lena raised her hand and gently caressed Lamont’s cheek. “Lamont, you still like me, right? “Back then, I had no choice but to break up with you. Now, I want to ask you something. How about we…” Lamont recoiled as if he was electrocuted. Lena paused, and her eyes lowered in disappointment. “Never mind, Lamont. After five years of dating, you and Serena are finally together. How could I...