Owari No Seraph Mika Novels & Stories

Aria yelled at her ignoring Mika's anger. Aria brought out a bottle. He forced it into Mika's hand. "One drop of this on your tongue, you'll know everything there is to know," she said looking directly at me. The human girl made to walk pass Mika but Mika held her back. The girl lifted her eyes to stare at the angry face of Mika, confused. *Get her if she's yours, Mika. Don't allow the witch take her from you* I advised through the mind-link.

Alpha Kenzo walked into the great hall wearing a smile. It was the smile of a man who believed the world had finally bent to his will. The smile of victory already tasted on his tongue. Then he saw her. The smile froze. Cracked. Died. Mira’s body lay sprawled across the cold stone floor, limbs stiff, skin drained of life, black hair spread like spilled ink beneath her head. Time stopped. “Oh… behold her alliance,” Seraphina clapped slowly, the sound sharp and cruel in the heavy silence. A frown creased her brow, not of surprise, but of disgust.

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

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.

The sky which was now dark, cleverly covering up the bright sky a while ago The dark sky was visibly seen to their sight if ever the person living underneath it had taken the time to raise its head and look at the sky Maki, the guy with the lolipop on his mouth and sneeringly objected and push his beleif that the S level heroes would not have the ability to take care of the monsters who had gone on attacking the neighbouring city this time, slightly squinted his eyes as he look at the sky devoid of anything. Name: Maki *** Age: 28 years old Identity: A1 Class Heroes Special Secret Identity: Elite Lover Original World: Earth Ability: Ice System Name: System 0000504321

Her white robes shimmered like frost. “Tamar,” she said, her voice a mix of disdain and fury. “You dare stand here? You’re not welcome here. Leave immediately!” I stepped forward. “Seraphina Elowen,” I said, dropping her title like an insult. “Your reign ends tonight. Your plan of using the Moon goddess’ reincarnate to end the world won’t work.” “End the world?” Seraphina chuckled. “Goddess Lira isn’t a god of destruction. She’s a god of creation. She wants to remove all the impurities of this world and make it anew.”

Since the witches returned to her body, Seraph was able to hog on her spiritual energy alone, letting her experience the joy of a spirit with a complete and concrete form. When Seraph raised her head back up, her features were seen and if someone saw them together, they would probably mistake them as sisters as they looked so much alike. Seraph was floating, exuding an orange light. Her long, flowy hair was also gently swaying as she hovered in the air. She looked like a free spirit, and this was true, because she and Amaryah were not equals yet. Seraph was waiting to be branded as she looked at Amaryah with expectant eyes, so Amaryah immediately began chanting.