روايات وقصص ضمن Owari No Seraph Mika

I would scream at this damn machine if it weren't for the little baby suckling peacefully at Orchidid's breast next to me. "You're talking about people, not commodities," I hiss. Orchidid 's hand touches my shoulder. "Orchid," she says in a pacifying voice. "Remember. The seraph is a machine. He doesn't think like you and me." She's right, of course. I take a deep breath to calm my nerves. “Look around,” Seraph says. "Aren't you omegas valued?"

Beside him, Maika walked silently, her aura simmering — equal parts rage, longing, and hope. They emerged into the clearing, and there she was. Seraphine stood in the center, her long silver hair loose over her shoulders, a soft glow clinging to her form like moonlight woven into flesh. She turned slowly, sensing the approaching auras. Her eyes met Maika’s first — and time stopped. For a heartbeat, no one moved. The wind itself seemed to hold its breath. “…Mother?” Seraphine whispered. Maika’s face crumbled. She stepped forward, arms trembling. “Elira…”

Mia stood in the center of the room wearing nothing but a thin piece of underwear, her long hair disheveled, cheeks flushed, not from embarrassment though it was from fury, one of her hands was fisted in Seraphina’s perfectly styled hair. Seraphina, on the other hand, looked like someone who had just survived a storm , her dress was torn, lipstick smudged and she had mascara all over her face. And standing awkwardly against the wall, Was Elias. His collar was open, shirt wrinkled. There was a bold red hickey blooming on the side of his neck. A faint lipstick stain marked his cheek. The shade of red that was exactly the same as the one on Mia’s lips. I didn’t need a soothsayer to piece it tog

But, anyway, he did not like it. Serene also spat a mouthful of impure Chi, and her anxious mind gradually calmed down a little. She shot him a perplexed look and turned to look at the temporarily shut door of the apse, praying mentally that Frostine could complete the bloodline’s legacy. Then, when the time came, she could lead the Plenilune Sect to make a comeback and obliterate those garbage from the Sun Shrine. Mica was now in a dilemma. ‘I’m in my birthday suit while embracing Alex. This scene is simply unsightly, so what should I do in the future?

Elara—grinning, gold eyes blazing with defiance. Liora—soft smile, shadows calm and proud. Ravenna—laughing, arm still around Seraphina’s shoulders. Seraphina—hand still laced with Ravenna’s, gaze steady and unafraid. He leaned in—kissed Elara again—slow, deliberate, right in front of the cameras. Then Liora. Then Ravenna. Then Seraphina. No hesitation. No shame. Just them. Undeniably. The Fang exploded.

“Cover your face. We’re going out.” Lira wiped the water from her cheeks, suspicion already blooming. “Where?” “I heard of Seraphine,” I said, sniffing like it was nothing. “One of the most powerful witches in the pack. I have… questions about my future.” Her mouth fell open. “Don’t tell me…” I stepped close to her, slowly, and used the edge of my cloak to gently dry the last drops from her face. “I’m lucky to have such an intelligent maid,” I murmured, smiling softly.

Seraphina’s steps were slow, calculated, as she closed the distance between herself and Alora. Her eyes glinted with a mix of false warmth and something far darker. She reached out, her fingers brushing against Alora’s cheek, her touch deceptively gentle. “You are so beautiful, Alora,” she murmured, her tone sweet. “Those big golden curls and those baby blue eyes... like a doll.” Alora, trembling, tried to muster a smile, her eyes flicking up to meet Seraphina’s. But it was a weak, fragile attempt, and the fear in her eyes was unmistakable.

"Oh, how naive I was to not notice." I shouted at the top of my lungs, summoning my personal servants. The omegas swiftly arrived, heads bowed in fear, awaiting my wrath or the possibility of punishment. Amidst their trepidation, one of the omegas dared to speak, her words stuttered with fear. "La-lady Seraphina… D-do you ne-need any-th-thing?" Approaching the brave omega, she bowed her head even more. But suddenly, I smiled and gently tapped her shoulders. "Relax, young lady. I just wanted to ask for something. No need to be afraid."