Fairy Tail God Serena Novelas e Histórias

Aeron said laughing. “I see what you did there asshole.” She replied with a smirk. Serena watched him transform and vanish into the shadows again, his presence dissolving like smoke. She turned back to the sky. The moon was full now, no longer hidden behind clouds. Her fingers curled around the balcony rail, and beneath her skin, something old stirred. She didn't know what tomorrow kept for her but she knew tomorrow had more corrupted werewolves to be taken down. It was a new day and Serena went out to fetch some water, when Lily and her friend were passing by and

“Lady Sera, is it true that you are going to learn magic from Lady Hailey?” Eli said as soon as Sera arrived in the palace. That day was meant for Eli and Sera’s history lessons under Countess Igor’s teachings. “Yes, Your Highness. She checked my mana aptitude during the ball and she told me that I’m capable of using magic with my mana.” Sera smiled excitedly. Though she was troubled by the gifts that the deity bestowed upon her, she was also excited to learn something different. She loved the sword but she thought that maybe she would grow stronger if she could wield both at the same time.

Take her measure, her strength, her heart, her worth. And if she is all that he hates—and all that he wants—I'll figure out where I stand. With him. Or against him. For even broken, I am not weak. I am Serenia. Child of Lilith. Born of fire and darkness. And I am done being anyone's pawn. He'd certainly learn this the hard way but first I must see for myself what their obsession is with this woman and what makes her so different.

Seth dropped his hand and sighed heavily. “Tell me what the fuck is going on? She was so damn happy to be going with you this morning, and now she’s chained in the dungeons?” Spade tossed his question again to the three of us, looking back at Serena. The thin gold light from the pendant was still wrapped around her. Nurse Kerri had put her to sleep until we could figure out our next move. “It's her aura…” Nurse Kerri answered Spade. “Every supernatural being walks around with an aura, and Serena’s had always been strong and powerful—until today.”

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.

She kicked the cane far out of his reach. “Serena….Serena, calm down. Killing him is not a solution.” Sedona inched closer to the girl. She was behaving, unlike Ophelia. Her friend’s anger was different, but this…this was scary. Is this because her power had no outlet for all these years? But then again she was a mix of fae and an oracle. Serena, however, hardly paid any attention to the other woman in the room. Her eyes gleamed golden and her mind flashed a vision.

your name is Nysera. She looked up, her voice a whisper. "Nysera?" "It is an old word," Malzareth replied, a faint, cruel smile touching his lips. "It means... nothing." He turned his back on her. "Take her away. There is no need waste resources experimenting on her anymore, She'll serve only as a servant, doing the chores she has been doing till now. "As you command, Lord Malzareth," the priests bowed. One priest murmured to think that, "I thought she will claim the chance to elevate her position'' tsk... it seems she's only fit for the life of slave. Another priest chimmed in as he looked down and laughed at her. She remained kneeling on the cold floor long after the chamber had emptied. S

“How much do you know about the relic, Serena?” “I know that it’s about a thousand years old. It’s a statue of the goddess Sirona, an ancient Celtic goddess of healing. And that’s all I know. Oh, and I look like her. Whoopie for me! Wait a minute. I look like her. She’s the Goddess of Healing, but she’s a statue, and I’m real. Son of a bitch!” Serena shot up from her seat, her hands flying to her gaping mouth. “Raphael, don’t you see? It finally makes sense! He thinks I’m her!” She paced the floor and stopped cold, looking Raphael square in the eyes.

But as the wooden bark wrapped itself tighter and tighter around Jacques and the others began to charge, she realised she couldn’t wait any longer. Just as she dashed through the trees to the clearing, Serena darted out of the abandoned house. Her jaw dropped as she saw what Skylar had done to Jacques, before fury completely took over. Serena welcome the fury, the further she embraced it the stronger her magic was, and right now, she was bloody furious. Flames suddenly erupted from Serena’s hands, readily awaiting her disposal. “Hey!” She roared, capturing Skylar’s attention.