Serafina Novels & Stories

“I am Nero, ruler of Xoria. Please, have a seat.” The woman gracefully settled into a chair across from Nero, her demeanor serene yet confident. “Thank you, Nero. I am Seraphina,” she introduced herself, her voice carrying a hint of melodious power. “I come bearing a message from the Valley of the Fools and a revelation about Letra.” Nero leaned forward, his interest piqued. “Tell me, Seraphina. What is this revelation?”

Making her way up to her bedroom, Serafina got changed into a pair of sweatpants and a cotton crop top before lying down in bed, staring out the window and allowing the sound of the waves to lull her to sleep. Halfway through the night, she awoke with a gasp, her breathing uneven and erratic, staring around her in the darkness and feeling the presence of a being in the corner of her room. Turning on the light, her heart pounded at seeing no one there. Stumbling out of the bed, Serafina made her down the stairs and towards Alessio, seeing him falling off the couch with the blanket thrown on the floor. Grabbing hold of his hand, s

Luca, on the other hand, followed me behind my back. Charlotte seemed to have a rather surprised reaction. “Greetings, Charlotte and… her mother, Ophelia Maine,” I said, slightly bowing towards them. Ophelia was mesmerized to see my appearance. “My, what a fine lad you are. May I inquire what business you have towards us?” She asked, observing me from left to right. I chuckled at her remarks and looked at the blushing Charlotte beside her. It seems like the princess didn’t expect that I’ll be showing my presence to her mom. “Pardon me for interrupting your talk. My name’s Damien Yves Etienne—” “Oh my! I heard of you, and your accomplishments!”

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"

He could hear the lock move into place from the outside. Her greyed hair though scanty, frail, and dirty stood on end. Her eyes gleamed brightly and her mouth rasped out its breath, it smelled like the rotten stench and it filled the room. Her face had grown hideous but a smirk seemed misplaced. Her skull can be seen outlined by the thin coats of flesh. Transfixed by an unknown force, Sergie gasped in startled pain as he realized with horrified horror that he was held by an invisible hand on the neck. It carried him up in the air, he seemed to be levitating. His eyes grew wide as she struggled to free himself.

"You might be wondering, I am the Luna goddess. And I don't appreciate all your efforts to try to wipe off the werewolves, you seem to be forgetting that they are completely under my protection, you can't do as you wish and get away. From the look on Serafina's eyes, I could tell that realization just hit her and she instantly knew that she was done for. Her eyes softened and turned misty, what was left of her dry lips quivered and with her two hands which had turned flaky, she clasped them tightly around my hand with which I held her and tried to plead for her life. "I'm sorry," she gagged and let out a dry cough. "I didn't mean to get into your bad books,"

- 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

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.

“You know her?” Seraphina’s eyes twinkled. “Oh, your Alpha didn’t tell you about me? How rude.” Kade snarled. “She’s a witch. Don’t trust anything she says.” “I’m not just a witch,” Seraphina corrected, her gaze drifting to Aria. “I’m a seer. I see what will be. And you, my dear, are at the center of it all.” Aria’s voice was tight. “What do you mean?”

Seraphina’s Perspective I stood up, my eyes locking onto hers with pure anger. "For your kind knowledge, my name is Seraphina," I said, my voice steady yet sharp. "And you must be the famous Scarlett," I spat, emphasizing her name with distaste. Scarlett smirked, stepping closer with an air of arrogance. "Oh, so you already know about me. Looks like Damien talks about me a lot," she said, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder as if she were royalty.