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My secret handle—Maestro Adagio—was at the top of the feed. #TalentlessExtortion #MaestroScam Carllo scrolled for me. It had started last night. Serena had posted a thirty-second clip of herself playing the violin under the full moon in the Wolfe Crest gardens. Her fans were losing their minds, begging to know the name of the enchanting piece. Then, Maren Cole—Serena’s little shadow—chimed in:

My cheeks warm, because it’s true, and I hate that it’s true, and I love that it’s true all at once. I glance back down at the notebook. “I didn’t mean to,” I confess. “It just… happened.” Serena’s voice is soft. “That’s usually the best kind.” I adjust my grip on the guitar. “Okay. Next is Home in Your Hands.” I play it. It’s tender. Domestic. The kind of love song that doesn’t scream—it just breathes. You hold the door like it’s a vow, like I’m something you won’t let fall,

He was already hardened from the cloth. “I know, but one night won’t hurt.” I let out. I had missed his dick stretching in me while I moaned out his name. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/n Thanks, for your valuable coins, guys. I must let you know of the sequel of Luna Serena I’m planning to make. It won’t be around Luca and Serena. Rather, it would feature Calily and Angelo. I want to show you their crazy love life. Before you go, kindly drop a review.

I mused. There was a long pause between us which only allowed the soft 90’s music Granny Carys was playing on her recorder to add a gloomy vibe to the atmosphere. “I hope you find peace soon, Serenity. I'll pray for you. Let Calista be at peace and be happy as Serenity forever. I hope you can understand this soon,” Her grandmother, as if she could read all the words in my mind, said.

She rests her head on the sofa. "Hey! Are you alright?" Serene asked her. "Don't mind me. I'm fine," she replied before her eyes shut. "What happened to her?" Wen asked. "Maybe she is already intoxicated?" Serene laughed while sending a message to Flint. Flint and Serene decided to join forces. They had planned to drug Cali and to start a scandal. Flint will get Cali and bring her to a motel. Serene wanted to destroy Cali and Perci. She thought that news about Cali having an affair with Flint would tear them apart. Maybe she could have a chance to snatch Perci from Cali.

This is the best feeling in the world. ‘It’s time to mark him, Rae. Trust your instincts.’ Serenity says. Just as I am about to explode, I lean up. I feel my teeth extend and I plunge them into his neck. My pleasure comes hard and fast and I scream out. He pumps a little harder, seeming to not realize it, as he’s moans out my name over and over. I feel him release inside me. I pull my teeth from his neck and lick the wound. He shudders and Serenity purrs. ‘Mine.’ She says.

You're not fit to be a mom! He hung up before I could say anything. I called the repair shop and asked them to pull the dashcam footage from my car. … I arrived at the courthouse first thing the next morning, right on time. Just as I was about to cross the intersection, I ran into Vera. Her eyes immediately went to my belly, and she put on a dramatic expression. "Oh no, you lost the baby? What a shame. Then again, with a mom who can't hold onto a man, that kid never stood a chance. Even if it had been born, it would've just been a fatherless orphan—"

“I’m here to decide what I can live with.” Lady Serephine’s hand slid from her belly to the edge of her gown, fingers smoothing fabric as if Elowen’s words were merely noise. “Decide,” she echoed softly. “But remember, Lady Elowen. Second wives don’t get to rewrite the story. They only get to accept the ending.”

How much did my wife once love me? The year we graduated from college, she spent two whole years trying to convince me to marry her. She proposed three times. The first time, I said no. The second time, I said no again. It wasn't until the third time that she gathered all our closest family and friends, then got down on one knee in front of everyone. She looked at me with a determination that left no room for hesitation. In the end, she won me over. On our wedding day, I gave her a small wooden box. Inside were exactly one hundred black metal tokens, neatly arranged in rows. I gave them a name. Second Chances. Whenever either of us did something that hurt our marriage or broke a promise, we

Rachael complimented. Serene started to blush from Rachael's comment. "Now, all I need is a date." She acted as if Rachael wasn't right in front of her and I could see the disappointment on her face. Serene walked toward her and took her hand. "Wanna be my date sexy?" She wiggled her eyebrows and I grinned. Rachael rolled her eyes. "Fucking asshole. Of course, I want to go." Serene smiled at her at her before leaning down.