M Y Serenity Novels & Stories

Even if she tasted every hardship this world had to offer, it still wouldn't balance what I went through. Serena's eyes lit up with hope, as if she had grabbed onto a lifeline. "Really? If you see I mean it, you'll let me see Myles?" Benedict simply shut the door without another word. A vicious gleam flickered in Serena's eyes. She ordered her bodyguards to grab Casper. Casper looked at her like he didn't recognize her anymore. "Every bit of suffering Myles went through, you're going to feel it, too!"

I understood now why Brandon was so madly in love with me, it wasn’t just about the face, but how he saw me. “Wow, sister,” Serah said with a big smile. “I bet Brandon will fall in love with you again today. You look like an angel. So beautiful.” “Are you for real, Serah?” I asked with a shy smile. “Yes, completely serious! You look stunning. One more thing,” she added, getting serious for a moment. “I want you to be happy. So when you go on your honeymoon, please don’t call me. I don’t want you thinking about me. Just think about yourself and your happiness. I promise, if something comes up, I will be the one to call you.”

“Dylan. Mr. Dylan. Mr. Dylan York. Tell me what I have to do to make you return it to me. Don’t tell me you don’t remember where you put it. That’s just an excuse and I don’t believe a single word of it.” Dylan looked the same as ever as he said, “There’s no use even if you call me daddy. Believe it or not, I really can’t remember. If you want to approach Serenity, go ahead. She is easygoing and affable. She likes girls like you the most. Oh, yeah. She has some self-defense skills, too. When you’re free, you can even spar with her.

The darkness around her made her feel as though she was being watched by several spooky eyes, and not wanting to die here pathetically- whether it was out of heart attack due to shock or murdered by an animal- Serenity decided to head back. Just as she was about to trace her path back, a water body caught her attention. The image of the moon reflected on the surface, mesmerizing Serenity. There was a silhouette standing in front of the lake. The breeze blew the long, untied hair, and Serenity’s heart stopped for a second, recognising him. His side profile had her in a daze for a moment.

Serenity had pushed her enough, and finding authority in Ember's words, Serenity clenched her jaw. Suddenly, Serenity's eyes caught sight of the hickey on Ember's neck, a mark left by Ivan. Seeing it shattered Serenity's heart into a million more pieces. "For him, you're nothing but a slut, and I am disgusted with you, Ember," Serenity exclaimed. With that, she spat on Ember's face, causing Ember to close her eyes in disgust. This feeling of disgust was nothing compared to the loss of dignity and respect. Ember felt immense humiliation.

* Present Time * Matthew and Serenity have been in the car for quite a few hours now, travelling towards the Midnight Moon Pack. They'd decided it would be better if they got there as soon as possible and Serenity did not want to anger her dear best friend, who may turn into Bridezilla herself.

Mauritius was like heaven on the Earth . Serene felt her anxities disappearing and she took long breaths as if wanting to capture everything within her. The calming sea waves embracing her feet pleasured her as she surrendered to the beauty of the shore . The cold yet comforting winds blew her hair and she sheepishly giggled. She could feel the emancipation from her identify crisis and unhealed wounds . All she was feeling was pure happiness. She concluded that this was the destination of any wanderlust soul. She felt her name being mirrored in this solace as it blessed her with pristine serenity and sanity. SHE FELT FREE...

"I bought the airspace above this ship. Technically, you are trespassing." The seagull squawked defiantly and hopped closer to the plate. "Don't test me. I will buy your entire island and pave it," Jackson narrowed his dark eyes. A soft, melodic laugh broke the standoff. Serenity emerged from the master suite, wearing a flowing, semi-sheer white cover-up over her swimsuit. She carried two glasses of iced champagne. The sea breeze played with her long blonde hair. She looked completely relaxed, entirely free from the burdens of being a Grand Duchess or a billionaire's wife.

Well, I really appreciate your mercy. Justine frowned. "Try sounding a little more sincere." I choked back the tears and bent forward, shouting, "I'm sorry!" Wayne quickly waved it off. "It's fine. This isn't necessary." He reached out to help me, but Justine stepped between us. "People like him are better left alone—don't let his bad attitude rub off on you." Then she took Wayne's hand and pulled him into the car. As they drove off, the exhaust hit me square in the face, covering me in dust.

Aunt Kelly looked at Serenity with wonder and amazement. "Are you Serenity?" She asked, her face lightened up with excitement. Serenity nodded and smiled. "Yes, Kelly, that's my daughter, Serenity. She's delivered twins, three months back," informed her mom. Kelly Young gazed at Serenity, “You are very beautiful sweetheart. Where's your husband? Has he come too?" She asked. The moment she heard Serenity's name she knew that this was the woman her son was pining away for. The wish to know her grew intense in Kelly's heart.