John And Seraphina Novels & Stories

******** That afternoon, I'm helping Knox in the garage when Seraphina appears again. "Sorry to interrupt." She smiles at Knox. "But Jolie, could I talk to you for a moment? Privately?" Knox looks at me, clearly reluctant to leave us alone. I nod that it's okay. Once he's gone, Seraphina's expression shifts, she is less sympathetic, more calculating. "I want to be honest with you." She crosses her arms. "Woman to woman." "About what?" I stay by the workbench, keeping distance between us.

Her whole face reddened. "Good night and have a dirty dream about your ugly puppy," Is all he said, laughing then hung up the call. Seraphina looked at her phone, shocked and then a beautiful smile broke out on her face, remembering that name… Seraphina Arzal Grayson… . … . .. "But where are we going, Seph?" "I don't know, Seph. I asked him but he told me, it's even a surprise for me," Seraphina answered, tying her shoe laces.

she challenged, her voice sharp with scepticism. Seraphina's eyes softened a plea for understanding in her gaze. "I left everything behind, my past, my allegiances, in search of a new path," she explained. "I want to help Gabriel. I want to make amends for my past mistakes by aiding this cause." Sebastian narrowed his eyes, studying Seraphina carefully. "Actions speak louder than words," he stated firmly. "We will be watching you closely, Seraphina. If you betray our trust, there will be consequences."

But the thought had my wolf pushing to come out, itching to kill any male who'd even dare be within fifty feet of her, looking at her romantically. Trotting back into the study, I walk over to my desk, open a hidden drawer, and pull out an old leather-skin book—a personal journal from centuries ago. The pages are filled with inked ramblings about a woman named Seraphina, the first and only woman who ever made me feel anything strangely romantic or affectionate… and who also died because of it. But the more I read, the more an unsettling truth dawned on me: Seraphina had a striking connection to Scarlett. They were fierce in their own way, strong women who couldn't easily be controlled. If my

I smiled at them, gesturing toward the marriage certificate Alaric still held. “They already registered their marriage, so how is this a joke? “Sorry, gotta go. My wedding is starting too.” Harold and Margaret’s faces burned with humiliation. “Sera! Explain yourself! What is going on here?” Seraphina turned pale, unable to speak. So I spoke for her. “She said she once promised to give herself to Alaric, so she had to marry him first. “Before the wedding, they even shared the bridal chamber several times. “I’m a romantic. How could I break up true love? So I had to let them be together.”

Isolde’s voice trembled with suppressed fury as she whirled toward the guards at the door. The captain of the security team turned pale and stammered, “No… no one… we’ve been guarding outside the whole time. We only saw Mr. Thayer Ashford enter…” “She was here when I went in!” I said, my voice shaking, my chest tightening. “She was behaving—said she’d wait here until I finished…” Seraphina had grown up in my care. To me, she was like my own daughter. Thayer was despicable, but Seraphina was innocent.

“I needed to be alone.” He stopped in front of me staring at me. I spoke again. “What did she say?” Rowan frowned slightly. “What?” I lifted my head slowly, my eyes meeting his. “When she didn’t see me in the dining hall,” I said. “What did Seraphina say?” Rowan paused “Leave nothing out,” I added. “Tell me everything.” Rowan studied me for a second, then sighed. “She walked in,” he began. “Sat down.”

It felt strange, which never happened. Both men and women that were caught stress passing didn't cross my feet without going six feet. Sera did. She pleaded my pardon and I need to her advice. The drums were beaten. Every attention was called. “I have always waited for this night. I patiently waited. I ticked the calendar day by day.” She whispered in my ears. I nodded in agreement with her. No chemistry spark or attraction. Cyrene's eyes shrunk, she squinted her eyes at me, then turned to look at Seraphine. She shot an evil look at her.

Seraphina pov I couldn’t breathe, my chest was tightening and yet I could still hear their mocking voices. My back pressed against the cold wall as their voices drifted through the half-open door, each word slicing deeper than the last. The ultrasound report lay at my feet, but I couldn’t bring myself to pick it up. Not when my entire marriage was being torn apart in real time. Selena’s mocking laugh cut through the air. “Poor Seraphina. Always fluttering around you like a desperate little moth. Did you see the way she lights up whenever you give her the tiniest bit of attention? It’s actually pathetic.”

“Sorry for joking with you. I thought keeping the good news in suspense would cheer you up. And guess what…it did. All you have to do is resume here tomorrow morning, remember my office.” “Thanks a lot again,” I thanked him with a sly smile on my face. “I don’t know how to repay this favor. What can I do for you, sir?” “All you have to do is give me that beautiful name of yours,” he said, stroking his chin pervasively. “It’s Seraph Hampton.” I answered. The name of the girl who was going to become your nemesis. Just as I thought I had escaped further interrogation,he asked me a question that felt like he knew something.