Serafall Leviathan Mga Nobela at Kwento

“We both know Seraphine was brought back by Nuel,” “You keep daring me! Go straight to the point!” I growled. It took everything inside me to stop myself from killing him in that instance. Strigha had no care in the world as to what he had to say. “Seraphine started seeing things recently. Armageddon, she called it! And we die. You and sweet Earis alongside me,” he chuckled. “What nonsense!” I snarled. “You can ask your bitch Akira! Earis will destroy the world after the death of a dragon and a newborn! The hunters will bring Carnage unlike any we've ever seen before, and your perfect Luna will lead us to our deaths!”

My wolf and I can't take it. ‘He might realise once this is done Quoi.’ My wolf Seraphina says with a whimper. ‘He won't. There is nothing to realise. I can't live in that space anymore Phia. I just can't. He doesn’t even say my actual name for Goddess sakes. I mean nothing to him. Never have. Never will. With all this going on, its opening too many wounds. Let's just get some space for a little.’ I beg her. I am too old for this drama.

Aeron chuckled dragging up a nearby chair and sitting on it backward, we cant! Thanis growled she didn't desert the host she was drafted and ascended into the Seraphim Guard, she's the Seraphim of Mercy now and she's mated too, are you serious? dude thats huge! Ezera cried who is she mated to? The Seraphim of Justice he answered she even has his mark on her neck and their wings even match his are silver and hers is gold you should have seen her today she looked so badass she took down all of the King of hells army total cleansing

I was meant to die, and they despise me for it, they’re bitter, because my promised one has come to greet me. Seth is so much bigger and taller than I thought he would be, broad-shouldered, with alabaster skin and black hair. His eyes are dark orange and I’m mesmerized because I’ve never seen a color like it. He is wearing casual clothes, a polo, and long brown pants because he wouldn’t be busy today. But his frown plastered over his face shows he was so worried about me. I flashed my fangs, victorious because I had won. He takes my hand and everyone watches as he is forced to get down on one knee and kiss the hand of the woman he failed to kill.

Raven joined in, too, placing her little hands on his leg. Amazingly, the next morning Rowan's leg was completely healed. He was both shocked and overjoyed, and we all knew this was Raven's power. After recovering for a few days, he rallied the surrounding beastkin and organized all the able-bodied fighters. He was going to war with the Wolf King. Before leaving, his kiss landed gently on my forehead. "Lyra, wait for me." He tried to kiss Raven, too, but she dodged away. "Mama just put face powder on my face. You'll kiss it all off."

“And now you're thanking me for giving you power?” “No.” Serafina's eyes hardened. “I'm thanking you for showing me what I never want to become.” Draven raised his hand. “Kill her.” The soldiers charged. Serafina didn't move. She simply whispered, “Enough.” A massive silver wave exploded from her body. Every soldier was thrown backward. Weapons flew from their hands. The entire courtyard shook. Draven stared at her in disbelief. “The Killer Serum…” Serafina looked at him. “You wanted a killer.” She took one step forward.

I said as I pleaded with him with my eyes. “My name is not Gavrael, it’s Zephyr.” That was his only response before he gave the command for his army to attack. As the first wave of the beasts advanced, I raised my hands and they shrieked as I blasted them off with pure light. The beasts behind that first line paused, not daring to step away from the dark shadow surrounding them into my light. The first line that I blasted was nothing more than specks of dust now. “That was just a warning shot.” I growled.

It didn’t matter in the face of death. My head jerked to the right, founding the blade glistening. Looking at him, my hand reached for the blade. One second, two seconds, three seconds… “When you wake up in the other world, you’ll be thanking me, Winter.” And I struck the blade to his face, eliciting a roar from him. Bang~ The door to my doom opened, and so many people dragged me like I was nothing. Their eyes scrutinized me as if I was a skilled killer. A scream echoed throughout the path. Gone was the respect in their eyes. What I am now is just a fallen Luna.

Sera walked into the room as Freya was applying cream on her body. She had freshened up as one who came out of the cell but had no appetite to eat. All she wants is for the night to end; she can not wait to cut off Arthur's head tonight. Knowing that they are mates and that he is the boy she has been searching for, she decided against killing her last. But after the recent tragedy that occurred in the name of hunting, she would not be able to take it anymore. She feels bad now because she disregarded Flarry's instructions and did not listen.

When he opened them again he was back in the grand hall of Reinhold in the shadows, he watched contently as the last members of Divine Victory drew their weapons against Terribor Strife who waited patiently on his throne. His men slowly approached out of the shadows, donned in black and blood red outfits with a mask of a rabid dog. “My orders are to stay in the shadows and not to engage”. Shreftwood stepped forward “You will pay for your crimes Terribor Strife!” Terribor stood from his throne and clicked his fingers, more silhouettes began appearing round the edges of the room. “Will I Shreftwood Swiftrunner? Or will you?!” “I am Death”, Severance whispered again.