M Y Serenity Novels & Stories

"My name is not Saint. Remove yourself from my mate's presence. You are to be terminated." My mate stepped forward, her hand raised. Attention diverted, I lowered my head once more. I watched as she moved forward far enough to place her hand on the end of my snout. "What's your name?" she asked softly. The melody of her voice lulled me, soothed the edge of my fire. "Tennotith," I said, my eyelids closing under the petting of her hand. "Nice to meet you, Tenny. Is my friend Saint in there with you?"

Sienna was what you would call beautiful before calling pretty. She had this natural loveliness to her that could entrap anyone. Her braided dark long hair only added to the gorgeousness of her light brown skin. She had soft brown eyes and long legs. She had the curves in all the right places which made her even more desiring. It was mid noon when she got a text from the twin Alphas about their assignments, FM 312 to state ten facts and ten myths supported with references and MBE 318 on the detailed structure of the twelve headed hydra. She was overjoyed when the text said they had completed the complex drawing. She had made a deal with them to share her FM 312 assignment with them in exchan

I'd walked into heaven. The atmosphere gripped me by the lapels and tugged me in, telling me this was where I belonged. The walls, the surfaces, the ceilings were allwhite. The art on the walls and the sparse furniture were, contrastingly, bright colors. A neon green, serpentine sofa sat dominantly in the middle of the room. Colors. A mixture of really bright colors everywhere. Yeppers, I was in my zone.

I shook my head before returning to my resting position, thankful that she couldn't see my smiling face from her little show of magic. "Oh come on. That was awesome," She reasoned, laying across my back in an attempt to get my attention but I only growled in response. She giggled, "I'm sorry." I didn't reply, already knowing I was never mad at her in the first place. A few moments passed before she spoke again. "I'm actually a Syren. A full-out, mind-controlling, water-bending Syren. Wow..." I felt her body relax as her breathing began to level. Soon enough she was out like a log, snoring and all.

Her pụssy was laced with honey, and even though he had mated with Emma several times, her pụssy couldn't compare to Wendy's. Dax blinked and shook his head to stop thinking about Wendy. He was fụcking hard. Her touch had made his blood rush with a primal desire to claim her. His díck was rock hard in his pants, and his jaw tightened as he tried to ward off any iota of desire for Wendy. "She is a mute. She cannot be my Luna," Dax affirmed in his heart. "Keep deceiving yourself. Wendy is the only Luna you will ever have. Don't take the Moon Goddess's blessing to you for granted," Daniel growled and shut Dax out.

"Oh come on... if he settles for this pretty… even I am gonna pissed off. After so many thoughts, I can’t conclude. Not his friend or sister. Then who is she? I picked up my phone and started texting Stacey. My best friend. It's 6 pm and I am damn sure that bitch is on her phone. Even if she's dead, that phone is going to accompany her afterlife. "Stacey…!" Next second she replies. "Yeah…?" "you would be shocked to know who I am seeing now...!" "Mmm… almighty Jesus Christ?" "What no…!" "Then buddha?" yeah Stacey being Stacey. "Boo, bitch no!" "Then who the hell are you seeing now? Is it Satan?" God she is Boling my kidneys. "It's Mr. Valerian…. yes the super-hot Satan!" I controlled my giggl

I mused. There was a long pause between us which only allowed the soft 90’s music Granny Carys was playing on her recorder to add a gloomy vibe to the atmosphere. “I hope you find peace soon, Serenity. I'll pray for you. Let Calista be at peace and be happy as Serenity forever. I hope you can understand this soon,” Her grandmother, as if she could read all the words in my mind, said.

Serenity explained. "Sandra Cooper is such a b*tch!" Lisa exclaimed, "Should I ask Terry to arrange a job for Clara?" "Let me talk to Sandra Cooper and Wilson Birch first. If it doesn't work out, we'll do as you say," Serenity replied. After they finished discussing Clara's problem, Lisa looked Serenity over and said, "By the way, you look gorgeous today! Your outfit is simply stunning!" Serenity's long hair was styled in an up-do with a few strands hanging down her cheeks, accentuating her delicate makeup. She looked elegant and had a dream-like vibe.

Angela replied “Moreover, she’s too good for you” Nate added “Serenity is a saint and you are a demon, you both are not compatible” “Exactly” Angela nodded in agreement I have never met this Serenity, but I assume she’s the opposite of her mom and maybe was more like aunt Celine

“Are you seeking remedies for your mate?” My mate. The words strike something deep in Idris’s chest, causing a faint, rare warmth to spread across his neck. He clears his throat, maintaining his stern, unyielding expression. “Yes,” Idris grunts. “She is... highly sensitive.” The old female wolf smiles warmly, nodding in understanding. “Ah, a Moonborn female with delicate skin. They require the gentlest silk-lined cotton to prevent the heat-fever from rising.” She reaches for a bundle wrapped in fine silver paper and hands it across the counter. “This will soothe her pain and keep her comfortable through the night.”