Dragon Age: Inquisition Sera Romance Novels & Stories

The woman closed the door roughly. Merinda abandoned the idea of pulling clothes from the closet and immediately stood up to stare at Sera. "What's wrong?" she asked. Sera smiled. "Are you really asking what's wrong?" "What do you mean?" Sera chuckled. "You're wrong if you think you can be part of Dumitrese. I will expose who you really are." Merinda smiled. "I don't have any secrets. Go ahead if you want to reveal anything about me." Sera walked forward, tugging at Merinda's collar. "Even if you were clean, I could never consider you part of Dumitrese," she whispered.

“Did he know? Has he known all this time that I’m the daughter of the man he slaughtered? ... but why would he?—— was this all just a sick game to him? Sera's hands clenched the book tightly as anger and grief welled up within her. A burning desire for blood was instantly ignited in her heart, and she wanted nothing more than to cut the throat of the man who had taken her parents away from her. Suddenly, Grace's voice broke through Sera's bloodlust, and her footsteps echoed through the library as she called out for Sera. Startled, Sera quickly closed the book and returned it to its place on the shelf before wiping away the tears she hadn’t even known was falling.

Knowing that they do exists was something close to having her own fairy tale. "So, your seal is broken. The kids are awake, and then what?" Asked Wayne. There was a note of skepticism in his voice. "We let them be with them," Serena replied. She was looking down at the busy streets of Paris. But her mind was over the things that she learned. Fae, dragons, and children that can destroy the world. And she has a mate. Serena sighed. She may have Rooka, but she cannot help but feel something was missing. Like a puzzle piece that was there but cannot never have that right slot to fit into.

And who the hell is this Sera" she asked loudly and he smiled again "I see you have nothing to say then I will take my leave" she rolled eyes at him and made to walk away when he pulled her back to himself swiftly such that their faces were just few inches apart She look up and him and their eyes met "Sera.. You are Sera" Desmond said staring directly into her eyes "I've known you for a long time" he said again while she just stared at him "Why do you keep calling me Sera? She finally asked "Because that's who you are.. and I can proof it to you.. he replied

“That doesn’t make any sense, You’re being irrational” “I haven’t been very rational since I met you Sera”

There were thoughts even I refused to entertain. Love. No. That wasn't part of the plan. It couldn't be. It wouldn't be. A knock interrupted the silence. Neither of us answered immediately. Then the doors opened, and Sera stepped inside. She wore a pale blue gown that caught the afternoon light beautifully. Her dark hair rested loosely over one shoulder, and she carried several rolled documents against her chest. She smiled the moment she saw us. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything." Logan and I exchanged the briefest glance.

"Not a single opponent. I challenge the system that has ruled us for millennia. The old powers who feed on our suffering. The Matriarch who has harvested our regrets for three thousand years." Murmurs rippled through the chamber. Sylvaen's expression didn't change. "Bold words. But the Rite requires a specific challenge. Name your opponent." Morwen's gaze swept the room. Landed on me. "I challenge the Null. Seraphina Ashford. The one who carries the seventh key. The one whose blood can open the door beneath the Salt Coast." She smiled. "If I win, her blood is mine. And I will use it to tear down everything you've built."

My finger hovers over the TV remote, frozen mid-press. Owen doesn't even glance my way. Sera's eyes find mine briefly. "Good evening, Adrian." I nod, my throat tight. They settle onto the opposite couch, shopping bags rustling between them. Owen pulls something out and holds it up. Sera swats his hand. "That's not even the right color!" she says. "Yes, it is. You're just color blind." "I am not color blind!" "Then explain why you thought my green shirt was blue last week."

"Mate?" Thorne clutched his throbbing wrist, his eyes widening in disbelief. He looked at Rowan, then at me, shock written all over his face. "What mate? Rowan, what nonsense are you spouting! Sera is my Luna Queen! I'm the one she loves! "She's just throwing a tantrum!" Thorne turned to me, his tone urgent and commanding. "Sera, say something! Tell him you love me, don't you? You spent nine years cultivating flowers for me. How could you move on so quickly?

“Ruby, they are all here. Sera is here with her mate and Max.” My eyes widened in surprise at Bill’s words. He didn’t look shocked that Draco was my mate. Ruby turned to the room in disbelief, but her eyes lit up at the sight of me. “Sera!” she exclaimed, getting off the ledge at the fastest speed. Daphne let go of her as she turned and greeted us. “Alpha Sera, Alpha Draco.” Ruby was in my arms in a flash, hugging me tightly. “I knew the Alpha Uncle was Sera’s mate. He smelled like her when he came the last time.”