Sera X Lilith Novels & Stories

Elara felt her chest tighten. Because she understood. That was exactly what she wanted from the world too. Not worship. Not fear. Not obedience. Just to be seen. ⸻ A few moments later, footsteps approached. Neither of them moved away quickly enough. Sera appeared at the edge of the clearing. She looked between them. Then smiled. “I see I interrupted something.” Elara immediately looked away. “We were talking.” Sera raised an eyebrow. “Of course you were.” Riven tried not to smile.

Lila reached across the table, her hand covering mine, her touch warm and steady. “Hey, stop that right now,” she said firmly, her eyes locking onto mine. “Don’t you dare talk about yourself like that, Serena. You’re not ‘just’ anything. You’re beautiful - inside and out. Fierce, smart, the kind of woman who holds it all together when the world tries to break you. A new pair of shoes and a killer dress? That’s just window dressing. You could have any guy you want, including Daniel Hawthorne. He’s the one who should feel lucky, not you feeling out of place.”

Neither do I. I wear my Mafia princess mask perfectly, blinking my eyes rapidly at Rayne like a wet puppy. "What the fuck are you doing, Lilith," he hisses. I shrug nonchalantly. "Is this not what you asked for? A willing and obedient wife. I am giving her to you." The reaction on his face is priceless. He seems to be unsure of what to feel, horror or fluster? "So this is willing and obedient to you?" He questions. "Is it not? Or are our definitions countering?" I grin widely. "We do not have to talk to much. I am hungry and we are in Paris, the city of light. Just bring out your black card and let's spend away, baby," I finish with a wink.

Run, sera. sera opened her eyes, sweating and trembling, muttering incomprehension: Who the hell is that woman? What does that woman want from me, what's going on with me? . sera grabbed her head in pain, then said, "What happened?" Did you sleep or what! Why do I feel so tired inside my mind and damned? Was I really sleeping or was I in a war I feel that my mind will explode from pain and I do not know what is the cause of this damned feeling.

Gusto kong magtago sakanya dahil nagmayabang pa naman ako na mas matalino ako sakanya. Sumilip ako sa gilid ni Ted at tinignan si Leonardo. I raised my brows when I saw a girl talking to him. Nakangiti ang babae at ganun din si Leonardo. "Sabi mo hindi masyadong nagsasalita yang si Leonardo? Bakit enjoy na enjoy?" Napalingon si Ted at agad ibinalik ang tingin saakin. "That girl is Morgana. ABM yan pero kahit sobrang ganda niya loyal parin ako sa pagiging pink blood"

Sera stood up in human form and with his mouth full of blood said in a firm voice: "You no longer control my life, Lincoln. I will marry Karim because I love him and not even his dark image can stop me." At that moment, Lincoln turned to dust. And Sera fell to his knees. She cried out of hate and relief, and within seconds her mind was clouded and she woke up. The sun touched her face and she gave a bothersome groan. As she opened her eyes she noticed that everyone was watching. Sera sat down and Karim ran to her side to hug her

Even Dex, who I trusted more than almost anyone, wanted me to be happy, which was its own kind of asking. Sera wanted none of that. She wanted to be left alone long enough to think, to work, to figure out who she actually was underneath everything that had been done to her. That was the most disarming thing about her. She did not want anything from me at all. I stood up and walked to the window. My legs were stiff from sitting too long. Below, the compound was dark and still, the kind of quiet that only came deep into the night, when even the wolves who liked to wander had finally settled.

Worry edged into her tone his build was the same, his voice too familiar to be anyone else, but still something felt shifted. Lucian said nothing, his steps steady as he turned toward the bathroom. Sera fell quiet, her mind racing with ways to get free. They'd talked about this once, yes but not like this. She wasn't ready. Her skin bore marks she'd never shown anyone: stretch marks across her hips, a faint scar on her thigh from childhood. She didn't feel like anyone could look at her and not flinch. "Lucian… please put me down." Her voice was smaller now, breaking on the words. "You'll be disgusted. Just stop."