John X Seraphina Novels & Stories

I ask Serah. I found her staring at her son. “I saw him move his fingers again. I think he is about to wake up. Maybe he can even hear us.” Serah says and I rush to check. “Son, if you can hear us. Can you try to move your fingers again.” I softly speak to Raphael's ear. I see his fingers move again. “My love. Can you see that? This is so amazing. I am so happy.” Serah says. “Serah, come here. I want to say something to you." I say to Serah. I take her hand and I make her sit right beside me.

- Taehyung Kensington ------------- Name : Amelia Ashford ; Age : 21 With a heart as vast as the ocean and a mind as sharp as the keenest blade, Seraphina embodies the epitome of kindness, love, and unwavering strength. Her presence commands attention, not just for her striking beauty or effortless elegance, but for the sheer force of her personality—a magnetic aura that draws people in like moths to a flame. But beneath her gentle exterior lies a spirit forged in the fires of adversity, a soul as fierce as it is tender, unyielding in the face of injustice and unafraid to speak truth to power. Savage for those who were do badmouthing about her and her one and only life her father, If she hea

the man that she will be spending the rest of her life with was mated to a servant. This time she hears with the men as they continue to talk. “No one knows,’’ The voice dragged on, standing in the shadows. “No one knows that the servant is the rightful mate to Alpha Weston Pierce.’’ Silence accosted the vicinity, we knelt there, staring into the mere darkness. Seraphina, seemingly shocked, stared back at me. “Di..Did y…” Her words trailed into incomplete sentences. Her face flashed with horror as her eyes met mine. My eyes, something I've never been able to lie with.

I hurt a deity? She nodded. "Yes." "L-Like the Moon Goddess? Seraphina is a deity?" What the hell? A nod came from her again. Her eyes turned enigmatic. "Yes. She is Sicilia, the Goddess of Fertility. Seraphina is one of the daughters of my mother, Moon Goddess." The moment she said that I had chills down my spine, not knowing what to say. ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ Mystique Luna's note!!!

I pulled him to his feet took him in my arms and went down to meet Emily, I hugged her as well. “You are acting strange Dan. What will you eat for dinner? I told you not to hurt. You hurt yourself last night. I would make some...” Emily was rasping on and on and I listen to all that she said until my eyes caught someone smiling and waving at me. Jamal’s Luna? “It’s Sera. Seraphim, that’s my name.” She chuckled and smiled sweetly at me. “Is this real?” “If you think it is, then yes.” She crosses her hand at her back and nodded thoughtfully.

She was a woman acting out of hurt—hurt caused by the very people who took her life. “Seraphina told me she was a hybrid,” she whispered, staring at my hand. My mate was a hybrid, just like the woman Alaric had murdered. The parallels were terrifying. “So, what do we do now?” I asked, finally looking up at her. “I have an idea, but I need Seraphina to be much calmer for me to try it,” she said, looking wistfully into the distance. “What idea?” “To talk to Serene instead,” she said.

Dressed in muted champagne silk like a serpent in daylight. “I live here now,” Chaewon said carefully. “Who gave you clearance?” “Jian did,” Seraphina replied. “We grow together, childhood friends... Closer than most.” There was a glitter in her eye that set Chaewon on edge. “I didn’t see you at the wedding.” “Oh, I was there,” Seraphina purred. “Just… behind the scenes. Making sure everything ran perfectly.” “And now you’re playing house guest?” “I’m playing many things, a friend, liaison and confidante.”

Jayden said, his tone hinting at the significance of Seraphina's confession to him, clearly teasing her, though his face remained unreadable. Seraphina glanced at Jayden sharply before replying, "Ah! Y-yes! I know him because he's our campus genius." Her voice was awkward, laced with guilt, as she didn't want anyone to find out that she had been in love with Jayden for four years. "It's obvious they're not classmates! I bet she's from section F!" Hermes interrupted, immediately scolded by their mother. Seraphina bowed her head and forced a smile at Elizabeth. She couldn't deny that she was indeed from section F.

"It wounds my soul, Anna. And though it isn't safe for you to be anywhere near that man — he must know the truth. Perhaps the incoming war can still be turned away." Anna shook her head slowly. "I don't think Deimon is the kind of man who entertains reason. He prefers madness over logic. He abides strictly by the ancient laws, he believes everything must answer to blood." She exhaled, steadying herself. "But Seraphina..." "Rest easy, my dear." Seraphina reached out, pressing softly against Anna's palms. The shift in her energy was surprising—one moment she was a herald of doom, the next a comforting sister. "I gave you my word, and I intend to keep it." She paused briefly. "I'm not returning

"I've been watching you and Victor closely. Your journey has intrigued me, and I believe it's time to reveal the truth." My heart raced as I exchanged a glance with Victor. There was a wariness in his eyes, a flicker of caution. We had learned to be wary of those who sought to disrupt our lives, and this encounter was no exception. Yet, curiosity compelled us to hear her out. She introduced herself as Seraphina, a guardian of ancient secrets, and she claimed to possess knowledge that could unravel the enigma surrounding our connection. As she spoke, her words wove a tapestry of intertwined destinies, revealing a truth that was both astonishing and unsettling.