Pokemon Serena Long Hair Novels & Stories

“Aunt Serena, do you know Legion?” I ask as we enter her quarters. “Yes, they have helped me out a time or two. Aren’t they nice?” Serena answers. “I released them, it was so crazy! I had this power come out of me like a forced gust of wind, but it was filled with light.” Turning around to face me she looked at me pensively. “I see.” Was all she could say. “I mean I guess we should have expected it since Selene told us my wolf was powerful. You even said so yourself at the dress shop. Speaking of dress shop, I think we are missing some finishing touches for my crowning.”

Not yet. Serena twists violently in his grasp, her desperation mounting with every passing second. "This isn't about clans or species!" she cries out, her voice breaking. "This is about you controlling every aspect of my life. When will you see me as my own person?" Her curly blonde hair whips around her face, her eyes ablaze with defiance. But her father's grip remains unyielding. A sudden movement from the side catches my attention. Serena's mother, Eleanor, steps forward, her chin lifted high, her expression as sharp as a dagger. The moonlight highlights the streaks of silver in her dark hair.

Nicolai loosened up her hair and cut it till her shoulder. "See... It looks good..." Nicolai said proudly. Serenity stood up and checked herself. "Yes... It does but___" "But what?..." Nicolai frowned. Serenity turned her back towards him and he saw her hair growing rapidly, it became just like before till her waist. "What the fuck?..." Nicolai slammed the scissor on the vanity table. Serenity turned towards him and smirked. "Healing power... Whenever I try to cut them, they grow back to their original length."

She’s six-foot-one and lithe. Her straight, almost white blonde hair flows to half-way down her back, but the top half is tied to keep it out of her face. Which is angular, her heart-shaped lips are narrow, and she has a long, pointed nose. Her skin is pale, but she looks happier and rests one hand on Merlin’s. Eddie nods to them as they enter, “Hey, guys. Take a seat. Serena and Connor will be joining us soon. I… interrupted them.” Kai nods, then sighs,

I turn and look back at the lava pool to see Serana smiling and cooing as she looks down at the baby. We all gasp as the baby turns her head to look at us. The fire in her eyes matches her mothers. “She needed the lava.” Serana says as she walks out of the pool. She walks to me and smiles up at me. I look at her in shock and confusion as I look down at our hatchling. She looks up at me. She is blinking her big beautiful fiery eyes the same as a dragon’s, but with her mother’s fiery colour, they change from the fiery reds and oranges to green like mine. I sob in happiness. Our hatchling is alive. She is a beautiful gift.

but she was caught off guard when the Mage glared at her, "I'm trying to concentrate so stop talking". "But that's no fun, I'm trying to make it lively but you are nothing but a buzz kill" Serena pouted watching her captor carefully, he was quite handsome, but not as handsome as Adrian he wasn't even close, his short hair was slicked back, his eyes were weird tho, they were the deepest shade of black she had ever seen. "You are the first mage I have seen with your eye color, what's up with your eyes" Serena asked her gaze still on her captor, "you know talking to me won't kill you right, why not just humor me I'm not going anywhere anytime soon".

Tyris’ POV “And you are?” “Serena, Serena my lord.” She answered seductively. My fingers met with her hair, it had a semblance of Denera’s. It probably was what caught my attention to her in the first place. The thoughts of Denera’s screams the previous night painted a vivid image in my head, making my anger boil more, and due to that, my grip on her hair hardened and she winced from the sudden change in my countenance.

REID I look up from the open refrigerator as I hear the front door of the packhouse swing open, my wolf instantly perking up as Serena breezes through. “Hi!” she greets brightly, her delicious scent practically slapping me in the face as she pushes the door closed behind her. She’s wearing leggings and another one of those cropped hoodies that shows a tantalizing strip of her flat stomach- this one is light blue, the same hue as her eyes. Her hair is pulled back in two French braids, and I can’t help but crack a smile as I recall a joke that Theo used to crack about pigtails being used as ‘handlebars’.

‘How dare you? She mind-linked him snarling, pulling her lips back over her razor-sharp fangs. She circled him, ears back, tail swishing as her fur stood on end, making her look even bigger. Serena was born from Alpha blood, and it showed, she was far bigger than any ‘normal’ female Werewolf, but she was no match for the size of this dragon. ‘Do not be foolish, little Wolf.’ Dante warned her as she paced out of sight,

Despite her unique strength and stamina, and the fact she was able to beat powerful players in the ring, I still weren't faze and agreed to the challenge. But don't threat everyone, I've won the match so there was nothing to worry about, I wouldn't want to be a slave in a million years, I rather be free. Anyways, Serena is more like a sport addict and is very talkative and outgoing. She was the same age as me but 4 months older. She has light blond hair that is straight which goes down to her knee and a pair of blue eyes. Her figure was like a model along with her long legs and curvy hips, no one would've guessed she was this violent.