Fairy Tail God Serena Novels & Stories

“Why didn’t she let the court know where she came from? What is she hiding?” My heart skipped a beat yet again before I reminded myself that Baird had this. As soon as the villagers learned I was from Pack Alliance, they would treat me as a spy with no other questions asked. That would be the end of the inquiry. And the end of me. Baird held up a hand. “There’s an explanation for that, too.” He glanced at me, likely noticed my wide eyes, and squeezed my waist where he still supported my weight against his side. “I hate to have to reveal her secret.” He shook his head and took a deep breath, blowing it out between his lips. “But I suppose it’s come to that.” He glanced at me and shrugged. “Se

I told her to stay put. She walked with her head high, her white hair glowing like a beacon under the dim light. She locked eyes with me. She wore a teasing look on her face—stubborn brat. "Serena Vale," Rufus snarled, his lip curling. "You stand accused of using dark magic to attack a member of this pack. You were sent here as a spy for the Blackwood pack to weaken our King." Serena didn’t spare Rufus a glance. She stared me down, sending a jolt of heat straight to my gut.

“It transferred during the last mark, You’re bonded and our wolves…we’re synced. You’re stronger now. I think way too stronger.” “No one told me I’d turn into a freaking ninja,” she muttered, eyes still on her foot like it was possessed. Another man stepped forward. But this time… I didn’t worry. Serena stepped in front of me, cracking her knuckles. “I’m not in the mood for guests.” He lunged, swinging his blade at her side. She caught his wrist mid-air ith her eyes glowing and snapped. The bone cracked so loud, that I almost flinched. He dropped to his knees, screaming and Serena didn’t even blink.

She was a gossipmonger. "Sera," she called in confusion, making them halt. Sera looked up to find Gina's eyes moving from their joined hands to Nate. Her eyes widened. She stared blatantly, shamelessly, momentarily struck by his ridiculous level of handsomeness. Then her wide eyes trailed to Sera, holding admiration and sheer disbelief. Admiration for Nate and disbelief as to how Sera managed to bag this Greek God. "Leaving?" Gina asked, feeling subdued by his commanding aura.

She was no longer Serena, the broken housewife. She was Serena Zea—the woman who would make Dewangga and Vanes realize that stealing from a film producer was the biggest mistake in their script. “Dewangga,” Serena whispered to her reflection, “you built your empire on my land. Now get ready to watch that ground shift… and swallow your empire whole.” That night, Serena returned to the apartment not with exhaustion, but with a burning sense of purpose. She found Clarisa in the living room, drawing peacefully, with Haris beside her.

He earned a glare from Serena, who was quick to refute coquettishly, "Titus the Wise is a man, whereas I'm a woman!" "Then you shall be Tifa the Wise," Cassian remarked with a chuckle. "Serena, why don't you join the Draconian Order as my strategist?" "No way," Serena replied. "I'm not interested in being a strategist."

“Give it up Sera, Joshua has awakened, you won’t be able to overpower him, you don’t want to admit it, but you clearly know who he is and you know that you won’t be able to fight him. You will be dead before you know it, even though he is unable to control his power now, you saw what he could do.” Sera laughed, she laughed as if she found Lia’s words funny, “Give it up? You must be joking, why do you think I have no tricks left up my sleeve? I still have the god! The one who will rise up and give me the whole world, I still have him!” Sera’s shrill scream echoed in the air and a loud roar rumbled in the air, trees shook and the earth trembled, as if they were scared of what was to come. “Yes

They only waited for someone desperate enough to fulfill them. Serena moved to a shelf and pulled down a small vial filled with faint blue liquid. “Give her this when the time comes. It will weaken the god’s hold long enough for her to strike.” I didn’t take it. “You’re asking me to hand my cousin a weapon to kill the man she’d die for.” Serena’s expression didn’t change. “I’m asking you to give her a choice. There’s a difference.” The firelight flickered across her face, and for the first time, I saw the grief in her eyes—the quiet devastation of a mother who’d seen too much.

"That— that can't be right. Serena died before I was even born. She was a nurse. A healer. The elder said she worked at the temple during the war. He was confused, he was just saying that I looked like her. She couldn't have been anything more than that—she couldn't have had a child." "She could," he said. "And she did. She was never just a nurse. That was a cover. Briefly. Serena was high-born. A vampire from one of the old families. She was exiled after she had an affair with the Alpha at the time. No one knew she’d gotten pregnant. No one knew she carried the child to term, let alone that the baby survived."