Nyktos And Sera Novels & Stories

"If Morgath succeeds, I'll be bound to Lyanna forever with no hope of freedom. The false bond will continue draining me until I'm dead within a year. And Morgath will have eliminated the only bond-breaker who could have stopped her." "So what do we do?" Marcus asked. "We fight," Kade's voice rang out strong. "In two days, Morgath comes for my mate. And we defend her with everything we have." "Why should we risk our lives for a rogue?" someone challenged. "Because she's not a rogue anymore. She's my mate. Your future Luna." His voice went hard with command. "Anyone with a problem can leave now." Dead silence. No one moved. "Sera has two days to prepare. I'm ordering the pack to help her. Trai

“Don’t be crazy.” Silas glared harder. “That day you showed me only the bloodline curtains of Asher and Seraphina. I know about Alpha Ronan. Plus that day, I saw a glimpse of Alpha Finn’s that seemed oddly concealed. But there’s one more curtain you’re hiding, right? Alpha Ryker Wraithe, isn’t it? Why the hell did you hide it from me?!”

My phone buzzed on the desk behind me. I turned from the window. The screen was lit up bright in the dark room, an unknown number, no name attached. I picked it up. One message. *We know Gideon defected. Return him or we move on the girl.* I read it twice. My chest went cold and still all at once, the same stillness that came before a fight, the kind that did not shake or shout, just settled in and waited. I looked back out the window. Sera was still there, small and alone on the steps, holding her mother's last words in both hands, completely unaware that somewhere out there, someone had just drawn a line in the dark with her name on the other side of it.

Sera looked toward the ruined road ahead. "We have the Council searching for us." She counted on her fingers. "We have the Crimson Blood." "Nysera." "The machines." "The memories." "The missing map." Husen nodded. "And Nathan." "Exactly." Sera looked at him. "We don't have time to sit here and guess what Nysera is planning." Husen studied her. "You really intend to find Nathan tonight?" "Yes." "You're exhausted." "So are you." "I'm injured." "So am I."

“Not fully.” Aria looked at her in confusion. Sera’s eyes lifted toward the unseen ceiling. “He still holds the core. I only cracked the surface.” The tremors grew stronger. Footsteps pounded closer. Aria grabbed Sera’s shoulders. “We move now.” Sera nodded weakly. “If we can.” The light flickered wildly. Aria felt the child pulse again. “He is pushing,” she whispered. “For what?” Sera asked. “For release.” The doors slammed open.

Maybe I can fight my battles with Sera in my corner, and survive the fires ahead. The next morning, as I open my laptop to work on a new coding project with Sera, an encrypted message pops up on my screen, the sender is anonymous, but the subject line reads: “I’LL SEE YOU SOON, NORA MELIŚ.”

**Haru:** “Missed you too, sis.” Seras pulls back—hands on his shoulders—then her eyes flick past him. To Mia—standing a step behind, still in Haru’s hoodie, silver hair wild, amber eyes huge and stunned. Seras’s smile softens—knowing, warm. **Seras:** “And you must be Mia.” Mia freezes—mouth open, breath caught. She’s staring at living history. Seras Nakamura—Sunrise Cheer Vice Captain, Void Swarm killer, one of the four who ended the war.

Kyro stopped his car in front of a big fancy club and walked out of the car. Sera frowned and followed him. Kyro finally asked, "What did that old man ask you to do ?" "Well, my first mission is to drag him back to his house" Kyro chuckled "That's pretty hard for your first mission" Sera just nod, 'Pretty hard? Well not really" "Wear this" Kyro pass him a goggle and mask, Sera looked at him and put it on "What's this place?", she wasn't feeling good about this place.

Sera watches Neah with something like awe in her eyes. Then she speaks again. Quieter this time. "There's one more thing," she says. "The insider. I didn't see his face. But I saw his mark." "What mark?" I ask. Sera meets my eyes. "A scar. Shaped like a crescent moon. Right here." She touches the left side of her neck. The exact place where a Beta mark would sit. ---

And not perfectly. 'What's your name?' I cut in. I must have caught her off balance; she frowns and her mouth is partly open, mid-speech. 'I'm Saelyna. And this is Cyran. You are..?' 'Sera', she says smoothly. 'It's a beautiful name', I say, 'Tell us Sera, what are we doing here?' Her eyes flick to Cyran and back to me as though trying to confirm if I'm being serious. 'I'm sorry. It's just the way you people act…seems forced most times. I just want to get out of here, not live in some kind of play'. 'Don't mind my sister. She can be a tad…gabby', Cyran interrupts, giving me a particularly dirty glance.