Fanart Serena Pokemon Novels & Stories

"I hope you don't mind me imposing on you," Serena asked Luna with a nervous laugh. "Ohh, It's okay. I and Atlas both are thrilled to share our space with you," Luna assured her. Serena smiled and enquired after Atlas. She hadn't seen him since her arrival. Luna whistled and just then a cute little pug came running out of one of the rooms. The pooch snuggled up against Luna's legs. Serena reached out and scratched the back of his ear, earning a purr from him.

"I will love you forever. You must keep that in your heart." I squeeze his hand. "We will be in the Summerlands together, Sarn. I believe that deep in my soul." His finger draws circles on my belly. Then his palm settles and his hand moves up until he covers my heart. "Forgive me, Sierra. Please forgive me." I lay my hand on his. "There is nothing to forgive, Sarn." A noise from outside Sarn's window makes me look that way. Roxy's large dragon head pokes in the window. Sarn leaves the bed and Roxy enters and shifts.

Dylan spoke up while Jeremy threw daggers with his eyes. Wait! Was I going to be engaged to the group clown? Who the fuck takes the fiancée of a clown seriously??? “SERENA???!” I heard someone yell my name, snapping me back to the present.

She pulled out a folded envelope and thrust it at Serena, clumsily, like it was on fire. Serena took it. Inside: a crayon drawing. Shaky lines. A red carpet. Stick figures with stars over their heads. “I wanted to give it to Miss Sera,” the girl whispered. “But she’s busy. And I thought… maybe you’d like it too.” Something cracked in Serena’s chest. She looked back at the picture. The tallest figure had long hair and a black dress. There was a name written beneath it, in all caps: SEREANA.

"Oh my god, Serena. It looks amazing. The mural turned out so well, I can't believe I painted that." "You're talented." "I know." She grins, sets the bag down on the rocking chair, and starts pulling things out. "Okay, so. The mobile." She holds it up, a cluster of felt elephants in soft grays and blues, connected by a ring of wooden beads. "It's handcrafted. I thought it would match the forest theme." "It's perfect." I feel the familiar sting of tears again, and Emma notices. "Serena. You're crying."

"I'm telling you, even if you're pregnant, we only recognize Serena as our Luna!" He still couldn't see his own situation clearly. Seeing my expression remain cold and distant, Garrett also grew angry. He furrowed his brows and accused me sternly: "Maya, it's bad enough that you stalked me and interfered with pack development, but now you're throwing a tantrum here too?" "I can only be patient for so long. Serena's silver poisoning is getting worse - she can't handle drama, but you came here anyway." "Get out of here right now!"

With this plan Elena will think Tiara was never actually dead and she was back for revenge. “dal cielo chiaro di luna, rivela il mio vero volto” Serena said repeating the spell over and over, Once the spell was completed Serena began to levitate due to the darkness no one could see her but when her blue aura which was similar to that of her mother surrounded her gasps filled the room, because looked like the exact replica of her mother at that particularly moment, her gown that was once blue and black was now completely black, She currently looked like a avenging spirit.

Serena could feel the pull of fate in her bones. They camped that night in a grove of moonflowers. The blooms only opened under the stars, casting silver light across their faces. Serena sat by the fire, sketching the sigils she’d seen into her journal—Flame, Sea, and Star. Her fingers trembled slightly as she drew them. This was her truth now, one she couldn’t run from. Theron watched her in silence for a while, then came to sit beside her. “You’re slipping away from me,” he said quietly.

Maya warned, smiling sickly at her. " Are you threatening me right now? " Serena asked, scoffing in the process and Maya shook her head. " I'm just telling you to hold your position tightly since I can take it from you, especially since I'm carrying Luna's mark of Bloodfang Pack, " she revealed and Serena's eyes widened in surprise.

Serena, once delicate as a porcelain doll, now had messy hair, wore a filthy hospital gown, and clutched a black handgun. "Elara… my dear sister…" Serena flashed a creepy smile into the camera, "You're living like a queen in Europe while I'm stuck eating garbage! It's all your fault!" "Serena, let him go." Elara looked at the screen calmly. "What is it you want?" Dante struggled to lift his head, looking at the screen, a hint of pleading in his eyes: "Elara… don't come… it's a trap…"