Sailor Moon As Serena Novels & Stories

Well, they will find out soon. “She will wake up. Serana is strong. As you said, she made contact with the corruption and cleansed the lake of it. Thus saving us. So, what are you trying to suggest?” I know very well what this old fossil is insinuating. “That you may need to consider taking a chosen mate, majesty. The realm needs you, and you need a queen by your side. The princess needs a mother figure.” I roar and the room shakes with my rage. The beeping gets faster and I turn as the machine goes berserk and Serana starts to convulse on the bed.

Their wolves stirred, heads bowing, not just to Kael, but to me. Power thrummed in my veins. The strength of the Black Ash Pack, its acceptance, its loyalty, it poured into me as if I had always been meant to stand here. I straightened, my voice carrying without effort, rich and unshakable. “I am Serena, your Luna. I have bled, I have fought, I have endured what should have broken me. But I stand here tonight, not as the cursed wolf you whispered about, not as the exile you scorned. I stand as your shield, your strength, your storm.”

As if Liuying’s life was worth less than a flea on a rogue’s back. Liuying’s voice trembled, her scent souring with fear. "I am a First-Rank Omega serving Luna Queen Eleanor! You wouldn't dare kill a servant within the Royal territory!" Serena let out a sharp, amused laugh. "Why do they keep sending me the stupid ones? It’s so boring." She stepped closer; her predatory gaze fixed on Liuying’s bloodless face. "You’ve been in the packhouse for so long, yet you don’t know why I was exiled to The Silent Abbey?"

Fiona said, turning to her, “will become the Luna Queen of this kingdom. Jayden’s beloved mate. His only choice.” Thalia’s face flushed with excitement. “Yes,” Fiona murmured, almost to herself. “Yes, this will work.” “What’s the plan?” Thalia asked eagerly, barely containing herself. Fiona looked at her for a long moment, her smile slow and dangerous. “I should have thought of this sooner,” Fiona said softly. “But better late than never. From this moment on, Serena is finished in this kingdom.” Thalia stepped closer, her voice trembling with anticipation. “Fiona, please. Tell me. I’m dying to know.”

“Let’s go.” “I brought my husband,” she introduced me with the brightest smile I had ever seen on her face. “Levante, do you recognize her?” My brows knitted. “No.” “Child, it seems I should visit the packs more often. The people do not recognize me at all.” The woman made a playfully sad face, yet her eyes watched Serenity with pure indulgence. Who was this woman? “I am the Moon Goddess, Serene. It is nice to meet you, Levante Blackthorne.”

Something caught in my throat. "He is," I said, smiling. "Everything's fine, Grandmother. Don't worry." She studied me for several seconds, as if weighing whether I was telling the truth. Then she turned to Cassian, her tone going suddenly stern. "Cassian, Sera is the wife the Moon Goddess chose for you. If I hear one word about you treating her badly, I may be old, but I've still got more than enough left in me to deal with you." "I understand, Grandmother," Cassian said.

"The Crescent Moon Pack and the Silvermoon Pack betrayed us. They sent more warriors to protect their people and left your mother to die. She had just given birth to Serena, and they abandoned her." The mention of Serena seemed to snap something in Eliana and I realised I spilled too much. I wanted to just palm myself in the face. Her hands dropped to her sides, and her face twisted into pure rage. "Serena," she hissed, her brows creasing as she began piecing two and two together. "Ha... Serena.... This is all because of her." I frowned. I was confused by the sudden turn. "What are you talking about?" Her voice rose again, sharp and bitter. "Is she my sister?

I was eighteen when I left my pack. I ran away with Stanley, my fated mate. He never gave me a proper mating ceremony. But I loved him. I would have done anything. I watched him build his pack. Become an Alpha. Take over half the territories in the North. The first time we made love, he marked my neck and promised me a grand ceremony. One day. I kept waiting. For over twenty years, I tried to be the perfect Luna for him. Then came my forty-fifth birthday. I thought it was time. Time for that ceremony he promised, in the sacred springs of Starfall Valley. But he had another surprise for me. I found him in our pack’s private hot spring, pinning his dead brother’s mate beneath him. That’s when

Then at the red moon. I understood. The sword wasn't asking me to choose between them. It was asking me to choose myself. I raised Moonfang. "I don't care if I'm the First Luna." The woman stared at me. "I don't care if I'm her memory." My grip tightened. "I don't care who created me." The silver fire grew. "I am Sera." Draven smiled. The woman looked furious. "And I choose my own fate." The red moon exploded. A shockwave tore through the courtyard.

Serena didn’t know how to react so she settled for a reluctant smile. “I am confusing you, aren’t I?” The other woman was looking ruefully at her. Serena could only offer a tight-lipped smile because being straightforward wasn’t really her forte. This made the older seer laugh. “Ah, you are like Ophelia.” Serena was taken aback. She swallowed thickly and hoped that her emotions weren’t fully on display. “H-how?” she managed to ask. Sedona had been busy taking out a few stones and placing a bowl and a beautiful long-necked bottle with a round bottom. She raised her head. “Huh?”