God Serena Novels & Stories

Gathering what was left of my self-control and forcing out a harsh unsteady breath, "W-who are these m-masters you're t-talking about?'' And as if staged the door suddenly opened to reveal three different men. My eyes almost bulged out of their sockets from the beautiful specimen. The time seemed to have stopped around me. Their tight fitted t-shirts altering their bulging muscles and veiny arms that almost, almost made me drool, their different coloured sweatpants' low on their lean waists enhanced the comfy but hot look they had going on. Focus, Sofia. I peeked at the three of them to notice the familiar jade green eyes that had me mesmerized for a second but before I got a chance to speak

I still remembered the look on his face earlier when he saw me in Riko’s jersey. The hurt in his eyes had nearly destroyed me. And since then, he hadn't looked at me again. A sudden voice interrupted my thoughts. “Well, fancy seeing you switch sides.” I looked up immediately. Serena stood beside our row with a smug expression on her face, dressed elegantly in a gorgeous silver dress while the stadium lights caught against the jewelry around her wrists and neck. Her platinum blonde hair in curly waves and perfect make up sat on her face. I instantly glared at her but Serena only smiled wider.

Serena, on the other hand, had always been simple and didn’t know how to handle praise. I looked over the three-year-old’s shoulder and searched for Serena. As always, I was lost for words as I stared at the breathtaking woman in front of me. Serena stretched her hands to hold mine. “Looking good as always!” She smiled brightly, lowering her head right after. Cute. She was perfect—and knowing Christian, he must’ve told her about a hundred times. She was amazing, but she still didn’t know it yet. “Daddy got it for me!” Siena moved her head in front of my eyes, forcing me to look at her. “Hey, I’m talking!” She tapped my shoulders with an angry expression on her face.

I snapped a picture with my phone and grabbed her hand again. "I'm just going to take some measurements". Latisha turned to me, tears rolling down her face now. "What happened to us?" "What do you mean?" I chuckled. "I'm pregnant and you're actually in a relationship with a Russian god." "You know I was thinking the same thing the other day." I laughed. "When are you at work?" "Thursday". She just nodded. "What?" "I think you should get out." "Why?" "Right that's all done ladies. Take your time getting up Latisha, I'll put your maternity notes at the front desk and they'll book your next scan, your photos are in there too."

he said, and walked them to the garden Serena saw the old man sitting by the pool with glass of expensive wine, with a young woman by his side whose identity she could not point out, she was an epitome of beauty, slim, with her jet black hair tied in a bun, she looked elegant and classy in that white sundress, the man had grey hair, handsome, much like Alex. Alex went over letting Serena sit on the vacant chair placed across his father, he looked at the old man and nod, " father I would like you to meet my girlfriend Serena Connie", he introduced her to them, " serena meet my father Josh Salazar and his wife Pearl" "Nice to meet you both" Serena said with a wide smile, extending her hand to

Ava also attempted to cook with Christie, which was a disaster at first; however, they managed to prepare a somewhat tasty meal that day. Meanwhile, across the city, Serena sat in her darkened apartment. The blinds were drawn, and the only light came from her laptop screen. She clicked through messages until she found what she had been waiting for: a contact who specialized in removing obstacles. She hesitated only a moment before typing. I have a target. I want it gone. Can you do it? Seconds later, a reply popped up. Yes. Give me details. Serena’s lips curved into a thin, satisfied smile. She typed back, careful, precise.

He snorted “A seer huh? When we’ve just been attacked? Right.” Serena eyed the covered bodies on the floor “I’m sorry for your loss and I see why you don’t trust me, but this is urgent. This attack is just the beginning. You need to let me see her” “You expect me to believe that?” I stepped forward. “You walk into my land with knowledge about the attacks no one else knows about and want to see my mate? That’s not going to happen” “I told you I am a seer from the goddess” Serena explained calmly, not bothered by my harsh words “Everything is tied to her. You need to let me relay my message”

I suggested. Serena cleared her throat "Well I'm Serena Delvis, I'm twenty six years old, I am also the CEO'S secretary and I'll be getting married in two weeks time"She beamed with smiles..... "Aww! Congratulations in advance Serena!"I smiled genuinely at her. "Laurianne Rodrigo, I'm twenty seven I'm definitely older that you two, and I have a kid, Serena knows about him, but I'm not married, marriage's sucks!"she ranted. "Really you have a son! How old is he?"

] [But if this is true, maybe Gautier wasn’t so innocent after all? Seizing the momentum, Serena made her move. She released the surveillance footage from the day Gautier Entertainment had come to sign with Wes. Her post went out on T*****r, where she’d already built an army of followers after weeks of sparring with Ruiz Star Entertainment. Now she wasn’t just defending herself—she was taking the fight straight to Gautier. Her words were sharp and clear, laced with restrained fury:

Serena protested. "Look, someone's coming for you." Kiran glanced toward the rearview mirror. Serena turned to look and saw a Maybach sports car following them, driven by Joshua Carter, the man who had tried to play the hero. "Aren't you jealous?" Serena asked haughtily. "Get a hundred billion from him," Kiran suggested. "Oh my! Are you telling me to trick him or sell myself?" Serena exclaimed. "Just don't sell yourself," Kiran emphasized. "You..." Serena giggled, casting a coy glance at Kiran, "Do you have feelings for me?"