Nyktos And Sera Novels & Stories

"We?" The screen blinked again. This time, a video. A hooded figure, face obscured. But the voice... Familiar. And female. > "Bella Bluefield. You've come far. But the war isn't over. Echo Prime wasn't designed to destroy-it was designed to survive. And now that it has, it seeks a host." Xavier stepped forward. "And who are you?" > "I was one of the first. A prototype. Before Celeste. Before Halcyon. They called me Ghost Alpha. But you can call me... Sera."

His jade-green eyes pinned me in place, his thumb trailing along my jaw. “Did we not fuck you well enough, kotyonok?” (kitten) The wicked grin I gave him was answer enough. Nikolai groaned, burying his face in the crook of my neck. “You’re going to kill us, Sofia.” “That’s the plan,” I purred. I was seconds away from making good on that promise when a sharp, urgent knock shattered the moment. The tension in the room snapped. Nadei’s hand tightened on my throat for a brief second before he let go, already sitting up. Nial cursed under his breath, running a hand through his dark hair. Nikolai exhaled through his nose, his jaw clenching.

"What do you mean, caged?" "I mean someone paid someone to block your wolf. A spell. A ritual. Whatever it was, it had enough power to keep a Silverveil from waking for years." She tilted her head and her eyes narrowed. "What's your name?" "Sera." The change in her face was instant. The flat look dropped away and her eyes widened and her mouth opened and she took a step back and looked at me again, really looked, her eyes running over my face and my belly and the blood and the fading glow on my hands.

Not the time. “At breakfast, they told me everything. They said you’ve been stealing from them. That they’re going to kill you. And not just you— me and Mia too.” Victor smiled. That cold, annoying smile. “I don’t see why they want you dead, Sera,” he said. I exploded again. “They know you have a Luna, Victor!. Thank the Moon Goddess they don’t know Sera is the Luna they want to kill along side you,". “I rejected her,” he said calmly. “So she has no problem.”

"Wait until it's your turn with Sera. She deserves to have all of us inside her tonight, not just Axel." "I'm trying to hold back." Ryder groaned. "But it's really difficult when they look that good together." Knox was fucking me harder now, his cock hitting that perfect spot inside me with every thrust, and it was making me fuck Sera harder in turn. I was caught in this perfect cycle of pleasure, taking Knox's cock while giving mine to Sera, and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. "I'm close." I warned them both. "I'm so fucking close. Sera, baby, I need you to come for me. Please come for me right now."

“It's uncomfortable!’’ Ashford nodded. “I won't do it again.” “So, what is Sera?” Luna asked. “Sera is a wind; I'm bonded to her, and she can spy on someone without them realizing it.” “Can you see her?” “Yes.” “Can others see her?” “No.” “Was she born that way?” “No.” “Can I see her?” “I have no idea.” Luna thought about it for a while. “If you can see her, doesn't that mean that someone else might be able to see her? Someone like Emmett?”

Hyera’s voice trembles. “Why am I doing this?” Serah cackles, clicking her tongue. “Did you think I would let you take everything from me?!” Tears stream down Hyera’s face as she struggles, but every effort fails. “You just showed up and destroyed everything!” Serah screams, her voice dripping with hatred. “Do you want me to tell you everything I’ve done just to make Atlas mine? You showed up like a little thief and ruined it all!” She clicks her tongue, shaking her head in bitter rage.

James in his high chair beside her, fourteen months old, entirely occupied with whether the piece of fruit on his tray was going to cooperate with his current approach. “Helena,” Sera said. Helena looked up. “Something important is happening and I need to go be the person who goes toward it,” Sera said. Helena held her gaze with the direct clear consideration she brought to significant statements. “Is it a case,” she said. “Yes,” Sera said. “A big one.” “Good,” Helena said. She went back to breakfast. Sera picked up her bag and went out. Nwosu called at nine twenty-two.

she asked quietly. Zayden’s jaw clenched until the bone clicked. "They are dead. All of them. But Victor went underground before my strike teams breached his safehouse. Until I have his severed head in my hands, until the Romano bloodline is reduced to ash, Serena does not need another ghost haunting her." "Then bring her to the Winter Gala," Seraphina urged, stepping back. "End this isolation."

She said. Astrid took a step forward. “Why did you do it she asked. Because gods aren’t the endgame,” Sera said softly. “They’re tools. And you—” she looked at Astrid with open fascination “—are something rarer.” Astrid’s voice trembled. “You’re using us, what will you get at the end of all these?” Alpha Sera shrugged. “Using is such an ugly word. I prefer you say “positioning” instead of “Using”.