God Serena Novels & Stories

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.”

The mocking sound echoed sharply off the stone walls. "Seven thousand years..." He shook his head, stepping toward her and extinguishing the tiny flame between two fingers. "Seven thousand years... for this? What an extraordinary waste." He opened the Black Ledger one last time, writing with slow, deliberate strokes: Experiment 773. Awakening Result: Common Fire Authority. Conclusion: Failure. The book snapped shut with finality. "You can hardly remain "Experiment 773 forever," he said, looking down at the kneeling goddess. "From today onward... your name is Nysera."

After the last time, it wouldn't be bad enough to say that we were more like friends now. Friends with benefits. I took his signal, closing up the large distance between us. He stood there looking all professional in his grey shorts and baseball hat- surrounded by a bunch of other people. "So here's our second lead actress!. Everyone, kindly welcome - Selene Woods" - he announced, watching my approaching figure. I straightened my black top as i bowed slightly, strands of hair falling over my face. "You know, i have heard about you before and watched some of your movies - i must say Selene, you're quite the talent".

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.

Serena broke down in the car. It took Shanice a moment to process her revelation. Astonishment gripped her when she made sense of her words. So Serena cannot get pregnant. She is barren.

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! ”.

It was excitement. They had been married for years without Silvia ever getting pregnant, and when they went in for tests, the doctor told them the problem was him. His sperm activity was extremely low. It was severe enough that natural conception was almost impossible. It was the deepest source of his insecurity, something he had never told anyone, not even Silvia or his own mother. Instead, he had watched Silvia drink those herbs and take those supplements again and again, using her suffering to hide his own flaws.

She stopped me by holding my body. "Why? I lived in Canada for 5 years and I have the re-" "Look!" She pointed at my table and there's an invitation sitting on my table. It was a white invitation and I automaticly took it to see. I turned to Athena and she gestured me to open the invitation. Serena Cesantio's 29th birthday and it's today. I looked at the invitation blankly and sighed. I opened the invitation to see the detail of where she will have her birthday at. Suddenly there's a small letter coming out from the invitation and I picked it up from the ground.

“And this must be…?” Chiara’s soft voice carried across the table, sweet but deliberate. “I’m Chiara,” she said, resting a hand on Alexander’s arm. “Alexander’s girlfriend.” A faint pause lingered in the air. Serena’s fingers tightened imperceptibly around her teacup, the faintest crack of porcelain echoing under her grip. But when she looked up, her expression was unreadable—calm, composed, entirely professional. James chuckled, the atmosphere easing slightly. “Well then, please have a seat. You two make quite the elegant pair.” He gestured toward Serena. “And this—this is the other investor I mentioned. Serena Morales, President of E.A. Corporation.”