Fragment Of Seren Novels & Stories

he said with his eyes locked into mine. A word never escaped form my tremulous lips for a second. I tried to sustain my composure and, did twist my wrist from his sensual grip. “I’m Se.... Serena Brooks,” I said stammering. I speed walked out of the café with my hands placed on my echoing chest. I relieved myself inside the car by taking deep breathes and telling myself to calm down over and over again. I screamed inside the car and haphazardly blew my horn that made me jump on my seat.

James dared to take my woman? As I boiled in anger, they exchanged their rings. I knew I was supposed to stop it already, but I was in shock. How could she do this? The Serene I knew? The priest cleared his throat. "With the power vested in me, I now—" "Shut up!" I cried at the top of my voice. Swiftly, Serene snapped her neck in my direction. I didn't even care to look at her. I just stormed towards the altar. Like the lunatic I presently felt like, I grabbed the priest, and pulled the old man towards me.

"I am known as Seren, the guardian of this sacred forest. I have sensed your presence and have come to share a gift with you." Liam stepped forward, his voice carrying a blend of awe and gratitude. "What gift do you bring, Seren? We are humbled by your presence." Seren's eyes shimmered with kindness as it spoke. "I possess a voice that carries the magic of this forest. Allow me to sing a lullaby, a melody that will soothe your souls and bring you peace." The pack members exchanged glances, their hearts yearning for the solace that Seren offered. They gathered closer, their eyes fixed upon the mystical creature. Seren closed its eyes, and as it began to sing, a sense of tranquility settled ov

And so, she let her mother guide her down the rock and off it, before they headed back to their rented cottage at a little forest not very far from the heart of the city. And while she lay on her mother's laps that night, at the balcony of the little cottage, awaiting her father who was away for a meeting with the Alpha King, little Carida watched the stars in the dark night and full moon, smiling enthusiastically as her mother caressed her silky black hair and told her the tale of the renowned 'Moonlight Serenade' that had started at the waterfall of Elgarion, several decades ago. A mysterious serenade it was. One that was also renowned as 'the dance of the goddess' as time went on.

What the fuck is wrong with me? "Raver," she tested the name, causing me to clench my jaw, attempting to keep my cool "I like it. Sounds cool and badass." I nodded absentmindedly admiring the beautiful way she spoke. Like a siren singing a song, I was bewitched by her beauty. She turned her attention to the pair arguing in front of us. "Seers aren't stuck up! We just have standards that most people don't meet. Yourself included." She folded her arms.

She could feel Gideon squeezing her hand. Smiling softly, she inhaled the evening breeze. Jewel looked up at the sky and stared at the full moon. The evening breeze passed them slowly, caressing her bare cheek. "The moon shines bright tonight," Gideon whispered. Jewel looked at Gideon standing beside her. He was also looking up at the moon and had a small smile on hiss lips. Jewel just gaze at him, breathless. "A perfect night for a moonlight serenade, isn't it?" he said. Gideon looked down at her and then smiled softly. "Do you mind if I sing a song?"

They wanted it, just not at a time like this. "Jeremy, don't listen to her," said Homer, breaking the hot and awkward silence between them. "I hear nothing," Jefferson said; he shook his head, trying to stop his thoughts from running wild.

“I taught you nothing of this sort, you slut.” “Your slut” Serena whispered seductively. “Yes, Mine!” Damon growled Another dirty thought popped into her head and with her eyes fastened so steadily on his, she began moving her hips up and down. Damon groaned and closed his eyes. Serena was for sure going to be the death of him, he thought just before flipping her over

“Your thoughts are so dark. And you guard your secrets so zealously even I cannot glimpse them. What is it you so fear, Elsabet?” At some point while he spoke, he’d left the doorframe to come to her. Now he reached around the front of her to lift her chin. Levelling her gaze in the mirror while he leaned around her shoulder to see her. The other hand encircling her stomach and his breath warm along her neck and ear. “My name is Serenade.” She squeaked out. Panting. His head slowly turned to meet her gaze in the glass.

Subject: Seraphina Rosewood. We will go home, kitten.