Endymion Serenity 소설 & 이야기

‘’Stop… “ I yelled. I couldn't take the suspense anymore something was happening and Serenda and Emery seemed to know too much which was strange ‘’I want an explanation and a mark, please see to it Sofia is locked up’’ Sofia laughed like a maniac. ‘’Oh Mckenny, you indeed underestimate how far that little girl you've looked after for all these years has grown. I am not going to stay in your dungeon not now, not ever, and Serenda, I will be seeing you soon and I would say hi to your twin on your behalf’’ before anyone could react. I watched as Grace tapped her forehead. She fell dizzy from everything. ‘’Would the both of you start explaining?” Emery turned to Serenda who smiled. They clicked

“Serenity, this is Dylan, my mate. Dylan, this is my sister, Serenity.” Dylan extended a hand, his expression warm and welcoming. “It’s great to finally meet you, Serenity. Kamila’s told me so much about you.” “Likewise,” Serenity replied, shaking his hand. “Thank you for taking care of my sister.” “She’s my mate,” Dylan said simply, his smile reassuring. With Serenity’s bags in tow, they made their way to the car. The drive back to the Silver Moon Pack was filled with lively chatter, the atmosphere in the car buzzing with excitement and curiosity.

Lady Iovette ordered. Alessia stopped only briefly. Alessia Keren Endymion. She wrote the letters slowly, making sure she didn’t misspell the identity she now wore. Lady Iovette hummed. “Spell your middle name.” “K-E-R-E-N,” Alessia answered. “And your father’s?” “Priam Endymion.” “And your brother’s?” “Eryx Endymion. He is eighteen years old. ” Lady Lovette’s eyes narrowed slightly. “You recall ages?”

“Welcome home, little flame.” The moonlight cut through the monastery’s broken roof like a blade, slicing across the cracked stone floor where Serenya stood frozen. Every instinct in her screamed to run, yet her body refused to move. Eryndor stood a few paces away, his cloak stirring faintly with the rising wind. The silver in his hair caught the light, turning it to steel. His amber eyes glowed, not with rage this time, but with something colder—triumph tempered by recognition.

An Alpha to be her mate nonetheless. Emily, Courtney, and Serenity had been best friends since they were fourteen and they were all inseparable ever since. Emily was loved by everyone and was what you called 'A Social Butterfly'. She was in a relationship with Damien Blackwood, which made her even more popular among the pack members. Damien was the future Alpha of Midnight Moon Pack and Serenity's long-time crush and her mate.

Having scaled the area a bit before, Serenia knows there are too many trees in the small valley, her fall is going to be broken in a rather harsh way and she braces herself for whatever impact comes to her, expecting a trunk in the back. Instead, she slams into a much softer object than she is expecting and is wrapped in a warm but frighteningly strong embrace. Keeping her eyes shut tight until she knows for sure she is safe from danger; she pops one eye open and peeks up at her savior – only to shut her eyes closed once more when she sees the grinning face of Kai Pendersen.

"Bring me her alive!" The woman submerged in the wine inside the tub, emerged again from between the sovereign's legs, trying to suck in a breath of air. "Help me imbeciles!" yelled Guildor at his acolytes rising from the tub. His voluminous body dripped huge amounts of water. He leaned with his right hand on his black staff made of ebony with a silver hilt in the shape of a knob. A medallion embedded with a black opal in the shape of a half moon hung from his neck. He had snatched both from his father long ago.

In the archives of the Ash Circle, Amryn inked a letter in careful script: “Do not mistake her for prophecy. She is not the fire returning, she is fire choosing. She belongs not to rulers. She belongs to the realm.” Far below the forgotten Temple Without Tongue, a sentinel of ash and memory woke from her centuries of stillness and smiled. “She carries the spark, but the world must not rush to ignite it.” The night before Seren’s third birthday, the sky above Caelmir shimmered, silent and strange. Silver and red, like a crown shaped of light, hovered over the town for one minute and then dissolved into mist. Seren watched, eyes wide with innocent joy. She reached for the light, not in recogni

She's strong for an old lady, I must say. "My child, who has inherited the fire-like eyes of the Goddess of fire, you will meet eyes with the darkest of green that will take you to nature, eyes with the darkest of blue that will take you to the deepest part of the ocean, eyes with the lightest shade of blue that shall refresh your soul, you are bound to have a journey full of hate, love, happiness, and sadness. Seraphina, remember this, you are the fated child of a God and was given to us. You who will end the misery of our clan, after thousands of years. They finally gave you to us." She said. I don't know how and what to react to this.

She seemed to show great interest in my ability to see the future. “What did you say your wolf’s name was again?” She asked. I wasn’t sure why that was relevant but I answered, “Emerald.” “Hmm…” Alpha Everly muses. “It seems our wolves are sisters.” I tilt my head to the side. What could that mean? Everly’s POV