God Serena Novels & Stories

"Guess who carries more weight—William's dying backing, or my billions in investments?" David slumped in his chair and was unable to speak for a long time. Serena didn't press him any further. She simply put her phone away slowly and turned toward the door. Just as she placed her hand on the doorknob, she looked back and added, "Oh, I forgot to tell you. The donor who died six months ago—his name was Jason Shaw. He was my husband." David's eyes widened at that. Serena opened the door, walked out, and gently pulled it shut behind her. The moment the door clicked shut, she leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

“Then why hasn’t she broken?” “Because,” I said calmly, “she hasn’t yet understood what she carries.” I extended my hand over the basin. The liquid stirred violently, forming images. Aria. Kaelen. Fire and moonlight intertwined. And then— A flicker. Something smaller. Something hidden. Serena sucked in a breath. “She’s pregnant,” she whispered. I smiled. “Yes.” The word tasted exquisite. Serena stared into the basin, horror and fascination warring across her face. “That’s impossible. She’s too powerful—too volatile. The goddess would never allow—”

"Tell me what happened" Serena spent her time explaining to Kendrick everything that happened in the realm of memories. About the memories of the twin girls she didn't know. And then she told him how the moon goddess appeared to her. "Her beauty is beyond this world",Serena said. "She told me that it isn't time for me to know about the secret of the past. What did she mean?" Kendrick was quiet for a while. He knew what Selene meant. Something had happened in the past that made Andromeda seek for revenge so much.

Seen from the cameras on top of the stairs, he looked perfectly fine and just like out of a Haunters episode: wearing black from head to toe, cargo pants, his astronaut sneakers, a hoodie under his street jacket, neat stubble, big bluish glasses showing under a baseball hat. To my surprise, he stood by the open door, waving at the people. A moment later I understood why, as smoking hot Serena got out of the car too. She was wearing a black dress so short, it looked more like a long top, and her pretty ass and her plastic boobs just about to pop up if she as much as breathed deep. “Serena.” “You know her too?” “Serena ugly.” “Shut up, even I would fuck her.” “Inside.”

” Serena’s secretary reported to her, sounding professional. “Great. I’m sure they’ll do even better if they partner with us. "Or I might even have a better idea,” Serena said, and raised her head to look at her secretary. “What’s your name?” “I’m Bridget, ma’am.” She responded respectfully. “Alright, Bridget. I want you to get more information about how Blue Skies operated before they partnered with Blackwood’s and their present profits and everything you can get. "I’ll be expecting them really soon,” Serena urged her.

"I have waited almost an entire millennium for this day to finally arrive. Oh my goddess, you look so absolutely divine and so magnificently powerful in this mortal body." Serena doesn't say anything in response to Morgana's praise. She simply remains perfectly stationary where she is standing, with her eyelids still squinted, gazing at Morgana as if she is trying to figure out some complex puzzle or unravel a mystery that has been bothering her consciousness. The moment Morgana is standing directly in front of her, close enough to touch, Serena closes her eyes completely and exhales a long, slow breath that seems to carry the weight of eternity within it.

Serena means too much to me to let this slip away without understanding the full story. Early the next morning Serena I woke up with my head banging and the remnants of a terrible dream lingering in my mind. “That was a terrible dream,” I muttered to myself, trying to shake off the unease that clung to me. Needing something to distract me, I filled the bath tub with water and lay down, as if trying to drown all my fears away. The warmth of the water provided a momentary escape, but I couldn't forget the vivid images of my past. To be honest, I was scared. Owen was a terrible person, a dark chapter in my life that I wanted to forget. It all started when I was 19 years old. Owen had been my he

"Miss Lloyd, you're here to sign the cooperation agreement with the Verdant Harvest Charity Foundation, right?" Serena snapped out of her daze at Yuri's words. She nodded and said, "Yes, that's right. I received the contract notification from the Verdant Harvest Charity Foundation. I heard you're currently in charge of the South City project for the Verdant Harvest Charity Foundation, so I should be signing the contract with you, right?" Despite her confusion, when it came to business, Serena reverted to her decisive and proud demeanor as a former CEO.

He still visited the club though, to say hello. "No issues, Havoc." He said with a nod. Serena had already come out with her friend, holding hands. Her eyes were dull and tired. Before she walked up to me, her friend did that first. Then, I saw from the corner of my eye that she was saying hello to Ax. "Hello, Sir. Serena is my sister and all I've got. I know you'll keep her safe and I'm appreciating you in advance for that." I only gave her a nod.

he asked with a sharp tone that took her aback. She slowly regained her composure and adjusted herself, straightening her shoulders. “ I have no regret because I did nothing wrong. Aurora is nothing more than a low-life omega who charmed her way and deceived all of you with her pretense. If not because Darius saved her. I would ‘ve been applauded.” Serena snarled at me as she remained in her kneeling position. The whole room was stunned by her response. Suddenly, Tessa stood uprightly. “Serena you still without remorse after hiring men to take her away on her coronation day? Have you no more humanity left?” she snapped. The atmosphere became pin-drop silent.