Istri Serakah Mga Nobela at Kwento

Demetrius introduced us with that of cheeriness and hospitality, but I knew my husband well enough to tell that in the depths of those warm emerald eyes was that of rage and jealousy which was mostly directed at Steven which calmed me down a little bit. "It's nice to finally meet you Mrs. Mavros." Steven held out a hand for me to shake and I happily took it, resisting the urge to pull my hand away when I felt how sweaty they were. I don't know if it was because Demetrius was glaring holes in the back of his head or because my legs were on full display, not leaving any room for imagination.

KESTER. The sluggishness at which this asshole was operating was grinding on my last fucking nerve. What the fuck was he still doing, listening to that chew toy of his? Christ. Karashi. A textbook definition of pathetic. And no, it wasn't just me. Any sane person should be disgusted by women like her... always hovering around men like Saint like he's the damn messiah. She's the kind that sells both soul and spine for the barest crumb of attention. The type that thinks if she bends over far enough and swallows deep enough, one day she'll wear the Luna crown.

She forgot her high class standard and begged desperately for Soham. That reaction was very unique to Serene's eyes. Though she has not paid much attention to her before, but, Serene could easily tell that Riya isn't a person who likes to show her fear to anyone. It was easy to tell that Riya is scared of her Dad. That brings more fun to Serene's heart. Serene isn't a person who believes in evil. However she isn't a God or Jesus. She believes in tit for tat and never likes to have a short hand or be at a disadvantage.

You will apologize. But Serah only raised her head higher, her audacity shining through on her bloodied face. Her voice dripped with contempt as she spoke again. “You’ll never find Krista,” she spat, her tone trembling with emotion, though it was unclear if it was from fear, fury, or both. “You’ll never earn her forgiveness. And when the Moon Goddess rejects your claim as Alpha, just as she rejected your union with that usurper—” she practically sneered the word, clearly referring to Laurel, “—I’ll be the first to laugh in your face.”

Sera states. I shut my eyes, tryung to stop there words from getting to me. Sera continued "Why does she even like them so much, when they don't even know who she is?" She questioned. "To quench her thirst! Because they love each other!" Chris replied and laughed, I felt toung tied, hearing those words. She then turned towards me and with a little smirk she said "You are just one in a million girl, stop wasting time, they are just pretending to love you, so that their ass can get famous."