God Serena Novels & Stories

“I am Serena of the Eclipse, daughter of Naelira, born of both fire and restraint. I carry the Gate. But I do not belong to it.” Her voice boomed. The hands vanished. The Gate flared once—then dimmed. And in the silence that followed… Serena smiled. Back in the Shrine – Morning She opened her eyes. Snow had stopped falling. Tiarra sat still, watching. “You returned,” she whispered. “Many don’t.” Serena stood, stronger now. “I’m not like the others.” Tiarra tilted her head. “No. You’re the storm that learned to hold itself back.”

“Yes, they didn’t completely fail. Some of our magic was retrieved. I can feel that magic in you.” I bit the inside of my cheek. “Yeah, but a little of it.” “That’s Claudia. Our supreme mother, then there’s me, a high goddess representative, Lauren, Trina, Lizette and your mother, Celia, the younger mother superior,” Serenity explained. So much was going on in my mind, I could barely think. My body weakened with each second. I remained standing, my mouth was dry and my wolf felt like a flickering light bulb. I needed to rest so she could fully recover.

I pulled it out to see a message from Kayla: OMG, you better watch this now. My heart skipped a beat as I clicked on the link she sent. Elijah moved closer to peer at the screen with me. The video opened up to a live stream, already with over a million views. My breath caught in my throat when I realized it was Serena, her face pale and drawn, but her voice steady. “I love Adrian a lot,” Serena was saying, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “But I’m so hurt by what he’s done… I didn’t think he’d ever treat me like this.”

“I will fight. And I will not lose. Delia, everything happening is your fault. You would have left when I asked you to." Serena’s breath shuddered. She pressed a hand to her lips as if to keep back a cry. Then she stood abruptly, her robes brushing the ground. “Then there is nothing more to say,” she whispered. Tears welled in her eyes as she turned toward the flap. “If you will not listen to your mother’s heart, then I will pray the Moon Goddess hears it instead.”

Serena squeezed her eyes shut, bracing to wake in her warm bed, in her world. The altar erupted in light , a blinding one. Serena gasped and opened her eyes, only to see the same faces staring back at her. She hadn’t moved. A radiant figure of light hovered above them, voice strong and loud. “You cannot defy me, Kaelen. Your mate cannot leave Selvayra!.” The goddess spoke. Her words crashed down like judgment itself. The grounds shook with her words. Serena clutched her bag to her chest, trembling.

Smiling, he then turned towards Serena. "And you?" Mr. Carter asked curious. The anticipating look in his eyes made her realize that he was expecting her to be another big name like Reed and Shanice. She felt being crushed down by his awaiting gaze. "Serena Adams," Serena replied in a small tone. "Adams," Mr. Carter jogged his memory but the name didn't ring a bell.

I am soon disappointed when I realise it is Morgan. “Hey, handsome, did you miss me?” she snickers and strolls towards my desk. I guess Henry hasn’t called her then if she is still acting in such a way. “No, he didn’t miss you, and he won’t when you leave in two seconds.” The sound of Serena’s voice makes me smile, but Morgan freezes. After a second, Morgan turns to Serena. “Who are you?” Serena strolls confidently towards her. “I am Serena. Conall’s girlfriend.”

Serena stood in front of the wide apartment window, the golden skyline brushing shadows over her face. Her blazer lay tossed over the back of a bar stool, and she still had her heels on. The weight of the day hadn’t left her, it clung to her like a second skin. Serena had been cooling off alot lately, especially with everything that was going on. And suddenly Dope flashed through her mind and then her phone rang. She looked down– Dope. “Soaking of the Devil she said calmly.” And picked it up.

Serena, who was a midwife in her previous pack, was ruled after which he took over the territory and everyone else in it. Serena was in her early forties, physically small with tan skin types, and her short curly hair was said to enhance her beauty more. She was rejected by her mate when she was nineteen years old, and the moon goddess never paired her with anyone else. “ Serena! Come over, she was attacked by the hunters, I think an excessive amount of wolfsbane was given to her”. “ I will examine her and see, I think you need to leave”. “ No, I can't, she is my mate! ”.