Pokemon Serena Long Hair の小説・ストーリー

Serenity’s POV I wrapped myself in my white fluffy towel, enjoying the soft feel of it against my skin. I took a second to look in the mirror at my long, pure white and silver hair, white eyelashes and eyebrows... this damn brand on my head. I turn to inspect my back out of habit and am stunned for a second. ‘What's up?’ Star asks in my mind. ‘My back... the scars... they're... gone...’ I say completely dumfounded.

Serenity is MINE. Serenity has always been beautiful. Sparkling almond shaped emerald green eyes, black hair that somehow was naturally tinted with purple (it was confirmed she never dyed it as her parents didn't let her have anything like that.), 5'1, tanned skin that looked stunning on her, her boobs were perfect easily a DD, small waist, perfect toned ass, pink lips with a cupid's bow and the cutest nose. She was absolutely perfect in everyway After the party at the Nightshade pack when i rejected Serenity, It got back to my father that i had rejected my fated mate.

Xavier held her back rubbing his hands and slipping to her waist. Anger surged within me, “You'll never get away with this." They laughed. "Oh, but we already are." I felt immense power surging within me, one which I had never felt almost like I was about to explode. Nyx growled my claws springing out. Their gaze dropped. “Xavier, what is happening?” Veronica asked in fear. “Go!” He yells out to Veronica. Their words made me angrier as I pulled harder on the ropes, the strange feeling getting more intense.

“How about you? What do you think?” “I… I don’t know. But… I was wondering if it is something related to that girl we saw” “Ah the one you told me. You said that the girl back then had a long hair right?” Nodding her head, Serena agreed to what Seki replied. “But the woman in the picture has short hair” “That is what I was thinking too” Both let out a sigh, they looked at the door where Kianna was. “I feel bad for her” “That is why I hate guys”

Others clawed at the ground, trying to flee the epicenter of destruction. Above it all, the First Howl writhed, its massive shadow-corrupted form blotting out the starlight. Its body pulsed with veins of dark energy, and its howl tore the sky itself apart. Serena stood at the center of the storm, her body glowing with fused power—silver light of the moon colliding with the violet fire of shadow. Her form was both wolf and something beyond wolf, her eyes twin orbs of stormlight. She could feel every heartbeat in the valley, every thread of fate pulling taut around her.

I’d gotten used to being invisible long before Serena came to live with us when we were ten. Serena was half succubus and half siren. She had amazing blue eyes that sparkled with purple streaks bursting from her pupil and, tonight, was wearing her glossy, dark chocolate brown hair in a braid down her back. It was easy to see she wasn’t exactly into the idea of going to this bar.

Fog crept over the field, blurring my vision tightening my chest with every passing minute. Then, “I didn’t lose,” Nicholas snarled. “I didn’t!” Silence followed. A whole team against one and he still failed. Relief and terror collided violently inside me. “The girl is mine.” I turned sharply. The stranger removed his helmet, sweat darkening his hair, his chest rising with controlled breaths. His gaze found me instantly unwavering. Nicholas exploded. “Who the hell do you think you are?” I didn’t think. I moved.

Her mother said and smiled turning towards her and leaned against her elbow. “wow!! Just like the princess in your favorite cartoon?” Morana aske eagerly, “yes honey, just like sleeping beauty” Serena chuckled "Then I'm gonna name mine wolf Ho-Hontas! Just like my favorite princess" Morana proudly declared giggling, happy to have thought of a princess’ name too.

Serene's mouth was chanting at this time, and the aura on her body had a seismic change. If she was like an ordinary old lady before this, then now she had released the aura of a leader in a sanctuary. That was not all. Something was bulging behind Serene, ready to come out. It swelled as the energy converged. "Tails? "She's going to grow a tail?" Alex secretly thought to himself. This was because that location was exactly where Frostine grew a tail. Serene seemed to be in pain and was trying extremely hard to endure the pain. "Phew!"

Serena gazed at her reflection, her brown hair cascading in soft, wavy curls over her bare shoulders, accentuating her alluring collarbones. Anika had truly outdone herself this time; the way her hair framed her face, creating a stunning halo, was nothing short of magical. Serena couldn't help but smile, thinking of all the talents Anika possessed—cooking, nursing, and hair styling were just the tip of the iceberg. As she examined her makeup, expertly applied by her own hands, she admired the bold, smoky eyes that gave her a fierce and intimidating look, perfectly complementing her petite frame.