Firefly Inara Serra Novels & Stories

The Elder presented a small box. Inside nestled a yellow diamond as the body of the firefly, glittering like the fireflies they once chased. She fastened it around her neck and held Liam one final time. "Now go. Be happy," he whispered, then dissolved into the air as she wept. Hugged the elder and then she left. Callum’s estate Chloe stepped into the room, and Arran turned from the window to face her. She crossed the space in a few quick strides and threw her arms around him, but the weight of everything suddenly hit her.

Her name was Marina. Marina was a happy, joyful siren, with a great love for singing. In her free time, she loved to go and play with the animals of the ocean, and she was always willing to help those creatures who were in trouble. In all these aspects she was like any other siren in the ocean, but her charms came with an important detail that made her different to others: she was naïve and innocent, so she was unaware of the risks that existed beyond the surface of the ocean. Risks that only a reduced amount of sirens have lived in their flesh and have barely made it to escape from them.

Larisa chuckled, pulling Raiden’s dagger that she must have picked off the floor, out of my arm but only to stick it in my thighs, yet I didn’t react. Was I wondering? No, but Inara was as she howled like the wounded she-wolf she was. “I’ll tell you in simple words.” Larisa chided and brought her lips even closer to my ears. “You lost, Alpha Aurelia Seer King or is it Luna Aurelia Seer King Flockhart?” It was at that point that Inara angrily took over my body. She shoved my dazed mind to the bottom and let out a growl as she surfaced.

Irina who had been sitting in the passenger seat rounded the front, her expression tight with fury. Serafina looked up at me, her gray eyes wide and vulnerable. I held out my hands and her fingers slipped into mine, cold and trembling. “I’m okay,” she said softly. I knew she was just lying to keep a brave face. I didn't respond, was too angry to. I just curled my fingers around hers and guided her inside without another word. I could feel the others staring after us. “I’m going to go drop Diana!” Irina called from behind us. I lifted my hand in a short wave to acknowledge her request.

The one with the kind of eyes that Serena has. It echoed through the chamber like wind through a storm. “You who carry the wail of the Onyx. Você é o último suspiro da Chama. You are the flame we did not ignite. Lucian froze. Elias stumbled back. Serena stood, trembling. “Who are you?” “I am Elan’ra. Queen of the Flameborn.” The brazier dimmed. Silence fell again. Serena’s heart was racing. Not with fear. Not with grief. But a strange kind of peace.

Seres said as his eyes flame red. Eris’ memories cut off as Rico tried to seek more information but it was gone. He quickly opened his eyes and freed Eris for a while. “I need to find a new place for us, I don’t want Niffa to be in trouble. I don’t want Seres to find out that she’s the holder of the green flame,” he said. He felt a droplet on his cheek the rain started pouring again as he remembered Niffa who was still on the cliff. He snap his finger and in just a second he was in the river, he saw Niffa sitting on the huge stone near the cliff while playing with the fish.

I shut the laptop and watched Lara remove her coat and approach me sashaying her hips all the way till she reached in front of me. I smirked and moved the chair back allowing her access to my lap. She sat down and put her lips on mine, while I closed my eyes to enjoy. Her red hair and green eyes that captivated me to stare her down and those inviting lips waiting for me to taste them. But suddenly a gun shot was heard and hole on her forehead. “No!” I yelled and pushed Lara off me. Bloody hell! “Did I do something wrong?” she whined. I can’t even kiss another woman without her face in my head and that threat just made things worse.

There is nothing else around me but the source. It's a long and winding whisp, a red breeze. It wraps around my finger, gently, crawling up my arm, breathing into my heart, filling up my head. It tightens on my ring finger, and I reach out to grab it. It pulls me, hard, and I cry out, shocked that the pain is real and not imagined. Bright colors rush back to me and I grab onto the first thing I see, and it is Imperator Seth. I know it is him before I see him by the smell of his sweet cologne, and when my eyes flit up from the floor, to see his mouth pierce my skin.

at this rate Sella would be better off using her cell phone to retrieve evidence. “Are you blind?” asked Celine, who had stood up even though it was a little difficult. She had taken off her heels, making her standing position a bit lame. “My leg injury hasn't recovered properly and... hey! What are you doing?” Sella's cell phone immediately pointed at Sella and Byran, recording their unusual closeness. Sella's smile was satisfied as Celine looked outraged by this behavior. “You look like a fox, Celine.” Sella chuckled. “How could I believe what you just said. Let's just say, you were flirting with my husband. Don't you have a bit of shame? After you accepted Jacob Desmond's proposal, you co

Jacob cursed as everyone remained silent. “Then what do you propose we do. I am certain that you didn’t bring your witch friend all the way here to sit and look pretty.” River said as he stretched his hands towards me. “We need help infiltrating the North so we can take the heart of the moon and isolate it in a location with more protective measures or better, the elves.” I said as everyone looked at me. “Are you aware that Freya Hathaway, an infected with a large army is the alpha of such a pack?” Williams asked.