Nyktos And Sera Novels & Stories

She looked away as I approached her, and I chuckled at her act. “Pardon my manners. We haven’t properly introduced ourselves. I am Draco Macer, Alpha of the Silva Moon Pack, on the Council’s orders to inspect this pack.” I stretched my hands to her for a handshake. She stretched out her hand to return the handshake, and when our hands touched, sizzling electricity passed between us, leaving me in shock. Noble howled with excitement in my mind. My mate jacked her hand out of mine, but I remained unfazed. “I am Sera Nerva, Alpha of the Still Moon Pack.” My mate spoke in a brisk and businesslike manner. She gazed at me coldly, like an unwanted guest.

Mira narrowed her eyes. “It’s a manipulation test.” Tess grabbed Lena’s arm. “What does that mean?” “It means,” Jax muttered, “we’re about to hate each other again.” A loud metallic sound echoed through the hallway. A door opened at the far end. Bright light poured through it. And standing in front of it— was Sera Nyx. Beautiful. Calm. Perfect smile. “Well,” she said softly. “There you all are.” Lena frowned. “You’re alive.” Sera smiled wider.

> :: MATCH DETECTED :: INITIATE FINAL SYNC 00:00:05 :: TOUCH CONFIRMED They locked eyes. Sera growled, voice shaking. > “I’m not a line of code.” The Proxy didn’t flinch. > “Then stop behaving like one.” A second later, the room pulsed one last time. And everything went white.

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"Your schedule is full until tonight, Luna," Nyra's voice sounded soft but firm beside me, piercing the silence of the underground corridor we were walking through. "After the meeting with Echo Division, you are scheduled to meet Serel at the training ground. Alpha King will also be there."

“I knew this would happen someday. I bet it was this boss, or that one. But just wait until my dad finds out. It’ll be over for everyone then.” Luci nodded, tears still brimming in her eyes. “We just want to go home and stop our families from worrying.” “And get revenge,” Natalia said. That, too, got a wave of agreement from the other women in the room. I started to try to quiet them, but Sera didn’t need me. She just waited, and soon enough, all the women did, too. “I was bought by Gabriele de Luca.” Sera blinked tears away. Unlike in the basement, I didn’t hesitate. I grabbed Sera’s hand. She squeezed but didn’t stop talking.

Me: “Don’t worry. You’ll be out of there soon. Get some rest, Serah. I’m about to sleep too, I’m exhausted.” Serah: “It’s okay, sister. I bet the house feels so big and empty without me.” Me: “Yes, it’s too quiet. But not for long. Soon, it will be filled with baby cries and laughter. I just want to see that adorable baby again. He’s so cute.” Serah: “You’ll see him tomorrow, sister.” Me: “Okay, Serah. I’m hanging up now. Sleep well.” Serah: “Sleep well too, sister.”

[Sera's POV] The morning after the Luna ceremony, I wake up to find a note slipped under my door. I pick it up, recognizing Beta Catherine's sharp handwriting: Luna Sera, Now that you have been formally recognized, certain expectations must be met. You will find a schedule of your duties attached. Follow it precisely. Any deviation will be reported to the Elders. Also note: Per Alpha Kade's explicit instructions, you will remain in your current quarters. The Luna's traditional rooms adjacent to the Alpha's suite will remain unoccupied. This arrangement is non-negotiable.

My grip on his neck tightens at the thought of all our mate has endured at his hands. “Hello, Alpha Michael, you have a debt to pay.” His eyes widen in fear and confusion. “W-what? I don't know what you are talking about” He blubbers. Orion chuckles darkly. “My mate, I am talking about my mate.” His brows still furrow in confusion. “Serena, does that ring any bells?” His eyes widen in confusion. “But that's impossible, Serena is dead.” Orion loses it. The thought of this worm mentioning the mere notion of the demise of our mate is unthinkable. I release waves upon waves of dominance in full force, baring registering the grunts and whimpers of pain in the background.

With wide eyes, she looks up at mine, searching and probing. “You’re a Nero?” she asks in a breath. I nod, but realize that those listening can’t see it. “My name is Nova Ainsley. I grew up on Korpillion. I worked for Horne Energy, but for lunars before I escaped the planet, I was making illegal Neron weapons.” “The weapons maker?” Arden asks, and I can tell, her mind is reeling from all of the revelations.