Novel & Cerita Emily Seraphim

She couldn't shake off the feeling that there were pieces of her past that she was missing, and Luna's presence only intensified her desire to uncover the truth. Emily decided to confide in her close friend, Isabella, a vampire with a talent for unraveling secrets. Isabella, sympathetic to Emily's plight, promised to help her discover the truth about her lineage. Together, they embarked on a clandestine investigation, digging into ancient vampire archives and seeking out hidden knowledge within the vampire community.

Chapter thirty five If you lay a hand on her you'll die. As much as Emily wanted to gauge his eyes out she couldn't. She saw him smacking his lips as he gazed at her with those disgusting eyes . "Hi I'm serah. " The beautiful lady that sat besides her introduced herself. "Oh , hi I'm Emily . " Emily smiled. She was glad to get into conversation with her own gender and not the unknown topic that the men were talking about. "I can see you're uncomfortable with the talk ?? " Serah whispered.

She quickly lowered her head, trying to avoid Seraphina’s piercing gaze. “Hey, you,” Seraphina called out, her voice dripping with disdain. “What’s your name?” The girl hesitated before answering softly, “It’s Emily.” “Emily,” Seraphina repeated, her tone mocking. “Do you even belong here? This school is for people who can afford it, not charity cases.” Emily’s eyes filled with tears, but she didn’t respond. Seraphina smirked, satisfied with the reaction she had provoked. “Let’s go, Ava,” she said, turning away. “I can’t stand the sight of these freeloaders.”

“He could have left you with nothing. Instead, you’re getting a custom dress, elite cuisine, and round-the-clock protection. Some women would trade their lives for your position.” “Then you marry him.” Emily chuckled softly. “He doesn’t want me. He wants you.” Seraphina’s throat tightened. For a moment, she hated how that made her feel. “I’ve never seen you before,” Seraphina said, narrowing her gaze. “You’re not one of the staff I knew.” “I was away in Ethiopia for corporate expansion,” Emily explained. “I returned yesterday after your little... escape. And then here I am with you in the state.”

Aeron chuckled dragging up a nearby chair and sitting on it backward, we cant! Thanis growled she didn't desert the host she was drafted and ascended into the Seraphim Guard, she's the Seraphim of Mercy now and she's mated too, are you serious? dude thats huge! Ezera cried who is she mated to? The Seraphim of Justice he answered she even has his mark on her neck and their wings even match his are silver and hers is gold you should have seen her today she looked so badass she took down all of the King of hells army total cleansing

Her long white cloak moved softly behind her despite the still air. She looked directly at Ethan. Not surprised. Not curious. Recognizing. “You are the unresolved one.” Her voice carried quiet authority without needing force behind it. Ethan stepped forward slightly. “Who are you?” The woman bowed her head once. “I am Seraphine of Elyria. Last Continuity Warden of the Fractured Dominion.” Lucian leaned toward Raven slightly. “You think ancient civilizations intentionally choose dramatic titles?” Raven ignored him. Seraphine’s gaze moved across the sanctuary walls, the soldiers, the fractured sky above them. Then toward Ethan again.

She muttered, grabbing a few leaves which she used to scrub her palms. I hesitated before doing the same. “We'll run out at this rate” She paused and looked at me like she was trying to figure out something and for a split second, I wondered if she could see through my lie. Emelia had said that there should be no way that Seraphina would notice, after all, she was normal… she wouldn't sense the imbalance but she was Nyx's mother for the goddess's sake! She was a mother! A mother's bond to her child was something that went beyond all explainable concepts.

Yours — always a little too much, Seraphina

She look so pathetic being used and dumped by people she called family. To hell with the organization , she isn't going to keep playing a loyal dog to them. “Are you over the shock yet？” although she pitied her, she can't help being her strict self. There's still lots more she has to make her say confess. “Is Alex a party to this?” Eve asked no one in particular as she starred blankly at Emma. “Did you say Alex?” Emma for some seconds felt like she heard the wrong name. “Alex works for the organization？”

Jeremy, carefully placing Amy on the ground and not looking into her eyes filled with tears, quietly said: “You know, I assumed everything about you, but I could not even imagine that you would turn out to be a true she-wolf from the Ruling Southern Clan, the same girl that I told you about. It's just incredible, Emilia, - he breathed, looking at the girl from the height of his rather big stature, and noticed how her shoulders shuddered at the mention of this name. "Don't call me that," she whispered softly. Her voice trembled, and a single tear rolled from her eyes. - I don't want to be what your brother made me, I don't want to, Jer.