Princess Serenity's Father Novels & Stories

- Jack’s father said. - What would it be? - Serenity questioned, the tears. - I still can't assume that you are my daughter, you have to have the proper ceremonies, would you do something for your old father...? – He questioned her. - So, so easy? - Serenity questioned. - If you did your part well, you could have justice for all of you. Jack said. - My son is a useless and disrespectful boy, I need you to pretend to lie down for him, he likes fragile girls to feed my son's savior ego. Jack said.

“You think Alpha King Theodore Black is the perfect soulmate for you, Serenity, don’t you? Then let me tell you he was cursed for killing Moon Goddess’s only son.” Alexander painfully cried out, freezing me on the spot before he was successfully dragged out. My hands touched my flat belly as Alexander’s words echoed in my mind. He was cursed for killing the Moon Goddess’s only son. The father of my child killed a goddess’s son. My body trembled as I realized how strong my mate was. How strong can a normal werewolf be to kill a Goddess’s son? How can someone be so stone-hearted to separate a mother from her son?

Ethan was ice-cold all over, trembling non-stop, staring at Sera with an expression of complete shock and disbelief. Father's face was flushed red with rage. He had never imagined that despite treating Sera so well—even abandoning his own daughter for her, doing so much for her, even planning to formally adopt her—she had been plotting how to kill him and steal all the Blackwood family's assets. Even Damien himself hadn't expected the recording to contain such chilling words. Without this recording device, no matter how I tried to explain, they never would have believed these words came from Sera's mouth.

But Serena truly can't stop to thinking about her dreams before. "Who is that handsome man in my dreams? Why I see him lately, just like I connected to him, I really can't stop thinking about him." She doesn't even know his name, but she already knows that it's Sergio, his father's son. Her dream is starting to change again but she has no idea what it means. “Don’t look so worried,” Sergio smiles as he stands next to Serena. “That man who is in your dreams and you connect to him, is my father’s son and I’m related to him. I can assure you that he loves you more than anything and is your soulmate.”

We added contingencies to the plan in case my mother also needed evacuation. "Excuse me for being ignorant in all of this," began Perry, "but the first point is if Princess Alise and her mate need to come here, wouldn't it be safer if the Queen also came with them? Secondly, does Queen Aurora have a consort?" "No, she doesn't, at least not now," I informed them. "Our father was not her fated mate, but he was an excellent consort, warrior and father. He was killed during a skirmish with Fae from the Unseelie Court. The same skirmish that saw Renée lose her father."

he says and talks out a paper from the front pockets of his pants. Damien scrunches his brow together when he readz the content written inside. Daughter? Wait...So Roman was Serenity's father? That cannot be true can it? Alex is Serenity's brother so that can't be possibly true?! He himself was not sure what to think or say about this new piece of information. He would've never thought that Serenity was that monsters daughter. Matthew speaks up as if knowing exactly what Damien was thinking. "He's her father." Damien felt like his world stopped.

After getting past the business side of everything, Statham and I catch up with each other as we haven’t had much of a chance to since we tracked Serenity to Avondale. “Have you heard any news on Serenity yet? I’m still looking but I haven’t had any luck. It’s like she’s disappeared into thin air.” I say to Statham. “Not on Serenity no, but I did have a very interesting visit from King Sebastian. Seems my parents have been lying to us for years and the reason they hate her so much was never her being born first. There is some prophecy attached to our family line and they refused to accept it.” “Dad mentioned something about that not long after I rejected Serenity. He said that Lucan told him

Serena was three years older than Evangeline, and the two sisters shared a decent relationship. In fact, they were each other’s last remaining family in the world. Their father had been nothing more than a servant, but his striking looks had caught the eye of their mother, the Empress. What started as a fleeting night of passion resulted in Serena’s birth—and a sudden rise in status for their father. On the day Serena was born, their father was granted the title of “Consort” and enjoyed a few blissful years by the Empress’s side.

"Me? A Princess?" Serenity looked at her reflection in the mirror, touching the silver locket. "Jackson, this sounds like a fairy tale. A twisted, dark fairy tale." "It's reality," Jackson stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders. "I cross-referenced the fire records, the adoption dates, and the crest. Everything matches." Serenity lowered her head. "So... my parents didn't leave me because they didn't want me. They died."

She straightened her posture and smoothed her expression, embracing the calm strength she’d always admired in her father. “Serena,” came a deep voice from the doorway of her father’s study, breaking her train of thought. Alpha Galen stood tall, his presence commanding even in the familiar warmth of his own home. Though his black hair was peppered with streaks of silver, his posture and movements retained a youthful power. He was an Alpha in every sense of the word—strong, shrewd, and deeply loyal to his pack. “Father,” Serena greeted him, dipping her head slightly as a sign of respect. She stepped into the room, her gaze meeting his without hesitation. Her father always appreciated directnes