Sera X Lilith Novels & Stories

“I'm only a week away from my due date, so Doctor Layla will be performing some checkups on me and the baby.” She added, “You shouldn't be there.” “Alright. Get going.” Adrian said and Camille picked up her bag and left the house. Adrian now had the time to think. His earlier words to Camille were simply to pacify her. Even though Serena had never successfully carried any foetus to term, he didn't know why he was deeply worried. He opened his phone and stared at the pictures of Elliot and Serena again. She seemed different, and has he developed an eye problem, or does she actually look more beautiful?

As the iron gates of the mental institute swing open, my wife, Serena Seacrest, walks in with her childhood sweetheart, Adrian Cross, beside her. She looks at me with utter disgust. I am strapped tightly to the bed, unable to move. She sneers, "Damian, you've been subjected to electroshock treatments for an entire month. Is your mania any better? You pushed Adrian down the stairs and nearly broke his leg, so I sent you here to teach you how to be a normal person." Serena tosses a worn-out pink comfort bunny onto the floor and speaks as though she is granting me a favor. "Get down on your knees and apologize to Adrian. If you do, I'll be kind enough to let you see Lila next month." I sta

Sera states. I shut my eyes, tryung to stop there words from getting to me. Sera continued "Why does she even like them so much, when they don't even know who she is?" She questioned. "To quench her thirst! Because they love each other!" Chris replied and laughed, I felt toung tied, hearing those words. She then turned towards me and with a little smirk she said "You are just one in a million girl, stop wasting time, they are just pretending to love you, so that their ass can get famous."

A sharp cry erupts from her as his elongated fangs suddenly pierce her neck. After a swift taste of her blood, Luca forcefully pushes Sera onto the bed, his eyes glinting with anger and a hint of possessiveness. The memory of Xavier's dreamy look, when Sera was mentioned, intensifies his fury. In a burst of rage, he strips off his clothes and stands naked before Sera.

Serena, still recovering, used low-power violet pulses to reveal hidden enemies. During the chaos, Serena spotted something that made her freeze. Her old roommate — a quiet witch apprentice named Lila — now a night-stalker hybrid. Lila’s eyes still held a fragment of recognition as she lunged at Serena. “Lila… no…” Serena whispered. Damien ended the creature quickly, but the look on Serena’s face broke something inside all of them. “I’m sorry,” Damien said, pulling her close for a brief second. Kael, breathing hard after ripping through three more stalkers, growled, “Keep moving. The flowers are close.”

Then she sank to her knees between his spread thighs and took him deep into her throat in one smooth motion. “Fuck—” Lucien’s head fell back, fingers fisting her hair. Sera worked him mercilessly—sucking, licking, hollowing her cheeks, using every trick she knew. She brought him right to the edge… then stopped, squeezing the base of his cock until the orgasm receded. “You’re going to suffer for me,” she whispered, licking a slow stripe up his shaft. “Just like I suffered all weekend.” She edged him three more times, loving the way his powerful thighs trembled and the filthy curses that fell from his lips. Finally, she stood, stripped off her dress and underwear, and climbed back onto his lap

"I am well aware of that, Xavier." "Are you?" he countered, his voice dropping to a softer, more dangerous register. "Because it seems like you're only thinking about today. You're thinking about the stolen glances in the garden and the comfort of her hand in yours. You aren't thinking far enough ahead." A suffocating silence settled over the arena. "Rylan," Xavier continued gently, "Sera has spent years around wolves and Lycans. She understands our customs, our violence, and our hierarchies."

“Come on Sera! I thought you would have more faith in us than that...” “But I thought the same thing when you males set that trap and didn’t even warn me. If it wasn’t for Sophia, I wouldn’t have even known he was anywhere near the town.” “Good point, I’m sorry My Queen,” “SOREN!!” I smile at her and Lilith’s reprimand. “Sera, I can feel her guilt and humiliation for allowing him to get close enough to her to do what he is doing..” “She will need both of you when we get her back… Be good to her!”

"Mmm, anything for you, Leone. Watch this, Sera. This is what a real woman does." She parted her lips, tongue darting out to lick a slow, flat stripe from the base all the way up to the head, swirling around the slit to lap up that bead of pre-cum. The wet heat of her mouth made my hips buck a little, and I groaned, deep in my chest. "Shit, that's good," I said, my voice gravelly. Sera yanked harder on the chains, the bed frame creaking under her. "Stop it! You're both sick! Leone, look at me, don't you dare enjoy this!"

“Tell me, Sera. What did I do wrong?” “Lila, calm down.” My throat went tight. I recognized that look. The same one she wore in my past life—right before she stabbed me. Go die, Seraphina. You don’t deserve to be happy. She laughed then, a sound sharp and broken. “Calm? I am calm. What’s the matter, Sera? Are you afraid of me?” “Lila, let’s talk this through. Tell me—how did you even get pregnant after…?”