Sera Beak Red Hot And Holy Novels & Stories

Warning: Explicit sexual content, group sex, extremely rough sex, BDSM elements, consensual intense experience. 18+ only. All characters are adults. "OH GOD! OH FUCK! DAMIEN!" Serah's scream echoed through the penthouse suite, raw and primal, as Damien's massive cock hit a spot inside her that shouldn't exist.....a depth that defied anatomy, a place that made her see actual stars bursting behind her clenched eyelids.

A signature. I close my eyes, trying to banish this physiological betrayal. But the images return, stronger. The curve of his mouth, cruel and skilled. The gleam in his grey eyes, those glaciers that seemed to catch fire watching me lose myself. The feeling of being… useful. Not as an object, but as an altar. As the unique receptacle of a fervor so raw, so absolute, it became sacred.

“But Sera” Sera looked up, forcing a smile through the pain. “Guess… I still owe you one, Alpha.” Her shoulder was scorched black where the blast had hit. The smell of burning flesh made my stomach twist. “Stay still,” I said, crouching beside her. “You’ll be all right.” “No,” she whispered. “You won’t.” The ground shuddered again. Above us, the sky had split in half, red veins of lightning slithering across the clouds. The artifact’s energy still pulsed through the air like a heartbeat.

I called out to the beastmen across from us. "People should face the consequences of their own actions. Hurting me won't teach her anything, so don't let her off the hook. She and Victoria cooked up this whole fake death plan to trick you. Letting either of them go would be an insult to yourselves." Mother had not expected me to refuse to take the blame. Her face flushed red with anger. "Serena, how can you be so heartless? I should've strangled you the day you were born!" She put her all into her curses, but I could not be bothered to respond. In my eyes, she was already a dead woman, so why would the living argue with the dead?

I see Irene, Joshua and the twins' wolves enter the area and fight them. But where’s Elijah? I can smell his aura, his scent. A very pungent scent that makes me scrunch my nose. A loud growl tears through my mouth as I charge at the Ashwalkers who are harming the Alpha wolves. Serena weaves through them at lightning speed, tearing through their flesh with her magical strength. Each time, a white light consumes them and their bodies vanish into thin air.

“I’m the fire.” The flame flared out, not red, not white — but gold, like the moon overhead. The flames struck the beast and didn’t relent. They pierced it. Burned through it. The monster writhed in a howl and then split open — a great cry that shattered and filled the mountain air. It tried to flee. But there was no escape from fire that had discovered its truth. Serena shrieked, hands on fire. And in that moment, the flame did not resist her. It bowed.

Serenity’s POV Beep Beep Beep ‘What is with all the damn beeping?’ I question to myself. I try to raise my hand to clutch my aching head, but it is being held down by something. I furrow my brows at the feeling. I try to move the other but get much the same response. I open my eyes a little and see a blazing white light again. ‘Damn it, what the hell is that wolf doing?’ I snap to myself.

Donovan, Kesha, Chloe, Casen, and Severn wind garlands of white roses and poppies around the pyre—to tether his spirit until his journey is done. Corinda, Mike, and Seth anoint him with the scents of rose, willow, and lily—so the goddess will know him as her own. Do these rites work? Who knows. But tonight, they give us something sacred: comfort. And we’ll take every scrap of it we can. When the rituals are complete, Meredith calls, “Bella. Jamal. Children. Come say your goodbyes.” Bella sobs, collapsing against me. I steady her and help her stand. We walk to the pyre together.

she asks as she should be walking towards them. “Niffa no!” Rico shouted as she look back towards him, he was nodding his head sideways while his eyes were pleading her not to go. She was confused about what was happening, but she remembered that they were in a great light. They suddenly saw Seres crawling in front of them while his skin are burning slowly. “You! How dare you use the great light to defeat me!” Seres said as his flesh are melting. They were shocked as they watch his flesh melts and slowly turn into a skeleton. Then they felt a sudden burning sensation on their skin.

Smoke and fire came into view first. Yeah right, a dragon loved his chosen-not! This red creature was a demon. Its fifty-foot wingspan held my gaze. Large talons on the tips of his wings matched the size of the claws on each appendage. Heat radiated above us as he swooped around in a circle. He looked to have metal plates covering his flesh, or was it even flesh? I'd give him points for lethal grace. Every inch of him cried warrior, top of the food chain, dominant species. The townspeople prostrated themselves. We, in our white dresses, stood tall, though my knees knocked together and I knew the others were as terrified as I was. We clasped hands. Julia and Chersa on either side of me. I cou