Firefly Inara Serra Novels & Stories

The vampire was fucking fast, but his only mistake was that he didn't see me. He zoomed past me and I grabbed him by his throat before ripping it off his neck. He cackled as blood oozed, and dropped to the ground. "Inara..." I called out hoping she could hear me. But she was in a trance. The blue lightening streak on her forehead glowed a faint light of blue. She was frantic, her whole body rising with each inhale and exhale. 'INARA.' I let Lucifel take the reigns. And he didn't need to call twice. The white wolf whisked its head to the side before something flashed across its bewitching face.

Miren leaned back in her chair and cocked her head to the side as she took in the breathtaking vistas all around her. Suddenly, a large number of stunning fireflies appeared on each of the four sides, bringing glimmering light closer to the vicinity of the tomb, and forming a stunningly lovely picture. Miren extended her hand to capture the fireflies and then gently rubbed each one of them in her palm as she held them. She gave a gentle smile. The discomfort of being with Drake gradually disappeared.

Bellamy chewed on his finger nails as he paced up and down the living room of Thea and Penny’s apartment. “Are you sure we can trust this Alex person?” “Yes, we can trust Alex… Bellamy, we would never put Lissa in harms way,” Thea tried to reassure Bellamy. “So, what, is she a siren as well? How will she even be able to protect Lissa?” Bellamy cracked his knuckles. “No, she’s not a Siren, there’s only 3 of us and plenty capable of protecting Lissa, just not from a bunch of psycho witches.” Penny stretched out on the couch resting her legs on Thea.

For the first time he told someone about it, he knew it all sounded stupid. So he was about to go against his promise, he was about to search for her, answering his doubts as to whether or not she was real. And why she always said she was complicated. What he had heard from Amy, forced him to realize he didn't know the people he were around. So as he fell to his bed, opening Facebook on the laptop in his hands, he typed in the name- Irene Fields. And after a second, he began to scroll through the many images that was displayed, to his utmost surprise-

Aaron blinked. “You’re saying there’s proof?” The netizens weren’t kind either. “Where’s the evidence then?” “Don’t play victim. Show us.” Ria waved over a nearby waiter and handed him a flash drive. With Aaron’s permission, it was plugged into the big screen. The video started. A woman’s face appeared-it was the waitress from three years ago.

"Is betraying your own blood also the kind of mistake any man would make?" Julian’s mouth opened, but no words came out. "And the tattoo," I pointed to his chest. "Changing my iris into her dagger. Was that a moment of weakness, too?" "I can change it back!" he said desperately. "I can have her mark burned off, I can get your iris again!" "It's too late." "No, it's not!" Julian suddenly grabbed my wrist, his grip so tight it hurt. "Seraphina, we can start over! Just talk to Dante for me, get him to give me another chance, I swear I'll never—"

Katarina blew out as she turned her back to us before indecisively turning back to face us as if she didn’t know what to do next. “what the actually fuck” I inhaled sharply as I took in the sight of the flaming eyes that shined my way, Lucas has a beast? All this time he was a werewolf and I didn’t have one single clue about it?

she said, flaring her nostrils. “How can we trust you?” Gamma Nash asked. “Well. My leader’s name is Zeve. She has a strange red Katana that turns into seven fairies. All of them have sun tattoos on their wings and… and… oh boy! I shouldn’t have revealed so much…” Aria covered her mouth with her hands. “We can trust her,” I said. “I would have trusted her even if she was lying because I don’t want to miss any chance now. Gamma Nash, please take care of the pack. I am going to Phantoria right now.”