Novel & Cerita Serafina

The young woman, Sera introduces herself. "Sera...not your actual name, is it?" I ask knowingly. "Well, you can consider it a codename. But my name is Seraphine." Sera replied with a casual shrug. "How come you get to be Sera?" I could not help the question. Sera laughs quietly at that, shrugging slightly. "It was either that or Top(II). I'm Seraphine Vega, the Beta Healer. You've met my not so better half, Beta Warrior, Top... Cedric." Sera calmly stated.

“I just saved Milord’s brother’s life. I’m also anaemic, but wouldn't want to spoil the fun. So what’s my thank you gift, sir?” Natasha should have shot her, not Kai. I hate marriage-breakers. I glanced at Laura, taking a business call at the end of the corridor. F**king goddess. Seraphina was model-level beauty too: Thick scarlet hair, dark eyes, silky skin, brace-coated smile, and alluring features. She had a flowery scent and possessed more body mass than Laura, but Wifey edged her slightly in the face card department. Still, she was a succubus. A rose with thorns.

And it should fear. Because Serafina was there. Raised upon a broken stone as if the world belonged to her, with an arrogant smile and golden eyes burning with hatred. Beside her stood Meredith and Arkan, the silent storm, his presence suffocating. "Abomination’s daughter," Serafina spat, as if my very name burned her mouth. "Wolf or witch? Choose now and live. Or deny your origin... and die with it." Goosebumps ran across my skin. My heart pounded hard.

Stay calm’ I said softly under my breath. A woman rose from her seat and walked towards me, her heels clicking like she owned the damn earth beneath them. Her lips were painted a bold, blood-red that didn’t do much to distract from how thin they were, or how fake her smile was. Her black hair spilled down her back in perfect and effortless waves. “I’m Seraphina,” she said, twirling a lock of hair like she was auditioning for a soap opera. “Daughter of Garret, Beta of BlackThorne. And soon-to-be Luna of this pack.”

I hurt a deity? She nodded. "Yes." "L-Like the Moon Goddess? Seraphina is a deity?" What the hell? A nod came from her again. Her eyes turned enigmatic. "Yes. She is Sicilia, the Goddess of Fertility. Seraphina is one of the daughters of my mother, Moon Goddess." The moment she said that I had chills down my spine, not knowing what to say. ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ Mystique Luna's note!!!

I turned keeping my tears in, and there she was, the same girl I saw in an embrace with him, she looked nothing like me, I could perceive her perfume, it was nothing like mine, her luscious ginger hair nothing like mine, and her impeccable bright blue eyes like Max's own, she was breathtaking, I am absolutely below her class. "Hi you are Luna, right?" she asked while I just stared at her wondering why she followed me "I am seraphina" At the mention of her name, all the sparks in my body went off, I have heard that name before, she was the girl they said was his love "I heard you are married," she said while I still remained quiet, slightly intimidated but not one to scare me "I have been mea

His mission was to bribe some of the elders and instruct them to abduct Princess Lana. Serafina groans from pain, hungry and desperate for food. “Is anyone there? I'm awake.” She calls out, flinching at how her voice sounds exactly like May’s. “I-I’m so hungry.” Her voice breaks, despair filling her heart. She doesn't regret using May’s blood for the blood ritual, but if she dies like this, what’s the essence of killing another woman? “Anyone there?” She asks, her breath caught in her dry throat. She chokes on it, gasping and coughing.

- Taehyung Kensington ------------- Name : Amelia Ashford ; Age : 21 With a heart as vast as the ocean and a mind as sharp as the keenest blade, Seraphina embodies the epitome of kindness, love, and unwavering strength. Her presence commands attention, not just for her striking beauty or effortless elegance, but for the sheer force of her personality—a magnetic aura that draws people in like moths to a flame. But beneath her gentle exterior lies a spirit forged in the fires of adversity, a soul as fierce as it is tender, unyielding in the face of injustice and unafraid to speak truth to power. Savage for those who were do badmouthing about her and her one and only life her father, If she hea

RAPHEAL Serafina was calmly settled into the reclining chair, in just a mini asymmetrical skirt, mermaid shirt, pink socks and house Crocs, looking insanely beautiful while taking occasional puffs of her cigarettes and humming a small tone to herself. Emilia running off had made several thoughts run through my mind. And though I was happy it helped confirm my doubts against her, I was worried she might have gone back to the mansion to steal a pound of her flesh…. My thoughts spiralled but whatever it was, whether Serafina was predator of prey, I was glad she was safe. On seeing me, she gave me a casual nod and rose to her feet,

Confident. “Yes.” She smiled slightly. “I’ve heard a great deal about you.” “That makes two of us.” Her gaze flicked briefly to my companions. “Tarek. Mira. Corvin. Lysa.” Tarek’s eyebrow lifted. “You know our names?” Seraphine shrugged. “Information is power.” Fair enough. “And you are Seraphine,” I said. “The same.” Her wolves remained silent behind her, but I could feel their attention measuring every movement.