John X Seraphina Novels & Stories

I still remembered Lysara running toward me that day, her hands trembling, fear written all over her face as she begged for help. That was when I promised to protect her. The same way I protected Amelia, my younger sister. Unfortunately, not everything goes according to plan. Our closeness was constantly misunderstood, feeding rumors that should never have existed in the first place. Then I met Seraphina. She was graceful, intelligent, dignified. The middle daughter of House Vermont. I didn't want another man to claim her before I could, so I proposed. Our marriage was a happy one. A few times, she asked about the rumors surrounding Lysara and me. Each time, I reassured her there was nothing

My heart began pounding in my ears and the next thing, I couldn't hear the beating of my heart anymore. This was the least news I was expecting to discover. Seraphina and Caelum are related?! "No...no this can't be true." I cried out. It's not possible that they're related. Seraphina was an ordinary orphan servant who was traded to the Lycan king and was lucky to still be alive till now. Then the thought of her pregnancy hit me. If there was any place lower than the floors, I would have fallen onto it without hesitation. I tried to breathe through the hollow pain in my chest but I just couldn't.

She met Isla’s gaze, steady and unwavering. Isla circled her slowly, like a predator toying with its prey. “I have to say, Sera, I admire your shamelessness. After all, the whole world knows about your mother now. And yet, here you are, acting like none of it happened.” A few students chuckled cruelly, watching the exchange with interest. Seraphina’s fingers twitched at her sides, but she didn’t let the anger take over. Instead, she exhaled softly and met Isla’s eyes with quiet strength. “Back off, Isla. You’ve done enough.”

Her eyes glinted with a predatory light, and her lips curved into a dangerous smile. “Hello, Sasha,” she purred, her voice like silk laced with poison. “I’ve been waiting to meet you.” “Who are you?” Ethan demanded, stepping forward. The woman tilted her head, her smile never wavering. “My name is Seraphina. And I’m here to deliver a message.” Her gaze locked onto Sasha, and the smile faltered for a brief moment. “He’s not going to stop, you know. Ronan always gets what he wants.”

Judas, on the other hand, appeared completely unhinged. His bloodshot eyes flicked over me before darting to Alexei and Rara. The air between the two men crackled with tension. "Seraphina," Alexei's deep voice startled me and I jumped. His dark eyes swept over me briefly, but they held none of the madness I saw in Judas's pale gaze. "I hope you're adjusting well." I nodded quickly, unsure what to say. My attention kept slipping back to Judas, who had yet to take his eyes off me. His existence was suffocating.

“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.

"I know. I just... still can't believe this is real. Me, stubborn, argumentative Callista, getting married to Alpha Alex of the Greenfield Pack.“ ”You deserve all this happiness,“ Seraphina said firmly, her eyes sparkling. ”And Alex is very lucky to have you.“ ”You have to say that because you're my best friend," I joked, but my heart warmed. “I'm saying it because it's true.” Seraphina rose carefully—she was still moving more slowly than usual, still rebuilding her strength. “Now, help me pick out a dress for tonight. I want to look beautiful for my best friend's engagement party.”

SERAPHINA “Let me introduce myself. Fernando Riaz Houston.” At my silence he smirked. “A bit shy, huh?” He said, his fingers still clasped around mine, making my skin crawl. “Yes. My Seraphina doesn’t have much experience with men,” Candy said, sounding proud like she was describing a product to sell. “She’s always been a quiet girl.” “Is that right?” He tilted his head and murmured, “I bet I can make her scream though.”

I couldn't feel the mate bond, but I figured it was due to the fact that I was yet to turn eighteen; I still had a few weeks until my birthday. “My name is Seraphina, I am Alpha's Garrick's daughter.” I quickly introduced myself, although finding the words difficult to say. Knowing I was related to that man after everything he had done to me was another torture. “Oh,” he muttered with a change of expression and then he turned away again. I guessed he was talking with his Wolf and that amazed me. As a Half-breed, I couldn't tell what that felt like. I always imagined having another voice in my head.

I chuckled, loving the indignant anger on her features. "Wait till you hear what she did." "Of course, she would do something. I'm not surprised. I mean we are talking about Seraphina here." I didn't tear my gaze off the ceiling as I continued speaking, "Seraphina drugged my drink." "And attempted to kill you?" "It was an aphrodisiac I think. Strong and intense, then she dumped me in the middle of a sexually deprived rogue wolves." "No, she did not," "And that pretty much summed up my night."