Emily Seraphim Novels & Stories

She made me believe in love again, even though I kept it hidden from her. My name is Raphael Gilberts. My parents own The Gilberts Company, and I work there as the managing director. Financially, I’ve never lacked. But what I lacked, until Serah, was someone to love for who I truly am. Now, I’m standing in the hospital’s waiting area with Mia. We’ve just received word that Serah has delivered. She’s resting now, and we’re both eagerly waiting to be called in.

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.

- Taehyung Kensington ------------- Name : Amelia Ashford ; Age : 21 With a heart as vast as the ocean and a mind as sharp as the keenest blade, Seraphina embodies the epitome of kindness, love, and unwavering strength. Her presence commands attention, not just for her striking beauty or effortless elegance, but for the sheer force of her personality—a magnetic aura that draws people in like moths to a flame. But beneath her gentle exterior lies a spirit forged in the fires of adversity, a soul as fierce as it is tender, unyielding in the face of injustice and unafraid to speak truth to power. Savage for those who were do badmouthing about her and her one and only life her father, If she hea

"Whenever you are ready, Miss Fairchild. Try not to waste the battery." Seraphina took a deep breath, closing her eyes for a moment. When she opened them, she wasn't the "asset" or the "secret wife" anymore. She was Elena, the character from the script—a woman pleading for her life and her dignity. "I didn't ask for this crown," Seraphina began, her voice dropping into a low, melodic register that vibrated through the quiet room. "I didn't ask to be the miracle that saves your world while mine burns to ash."

Lily rushes over to me, standing by my side obviously having heard a part of the humiliating conversation. I stand there with my heart feeling like it was shattering in chest, my wolf Shelby stepping back in shock as well. Chapter 5 Rafe’s POV I had been excited moving through the crowd to find the owner of the citrus smell as a female had caught my attention. I could not believe how beautiful she was. A cute round face, with the most beautiful green eyes twinkling in the light, full lips – perfectness. Was that even a word? It was the only way I could describe her – simply stunning.

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.