Serafina Novels & Stories

“This is Kitty, she’s my new trainee.” “Well, hello there, Kitty. My name is Valora, I’m sure you must have heard of me.” She said it like I was supposed to jump for joy. “No, I haven’t heard of you. Is there a reason why I should?” My gaze locked onto hers fearlessly. She smiled at me, but I could see a glint of nervousness in her eyes. “Hi Kitty, my name is Seraphine, but you can call me Sera. I’m Kiyan’s mate.” The icy blue-haired girl shot her hand out from their side of the table.

Careful, I warned myself. She isn’t your mate. She isn’t yours. She’s a weapon. Nothing more! The ceremony continued. The square was silent. Hundreds of wolves filled the courtyard, their eyes fixed on the platform where Seraphina stood beside me. Torches flickered against the stone walls, painting the night in gold and shadow. Seraphina stood straight, her chin lifted, her hands folded before her. Like a Luna. Like she had never been chained. A murmur rolled through the crowd before slowly fading.

“Why are you here now? Why show your face?” “Because there’s a new player,” Cesare said quietly. “Someone who doesn’t want control—they want annihilation. And I thought… maybe it’s time to fix what I broke.” Sophia narrowed her eyes. “Names. Now.” Cesare leaned forward. “Her name is Seraphine. She's not building an empire. She’s burning every one down. And she has ties to Valeria… and to your past, Rafael.” He slid a flash drive across the table.

When she smiled, just slightly, his entire posture froze, as if he were watching a dream unfold. “Hence it is proven, Seraphina’s scent and aura are actually making her feel the things she’s lost touch with,” Aran’s voice drifted over, casual as usual, as he passed by them biting into a hot dog. “Only she can turn Luna Victoria back to normal.”

I shrugged, "A man named Romero." "Romero of the Isles?" "How do you know all of this when you've been here the entire time?" "Seraphine," Una said matter-of-factly. She rolled her shoulders, crossing one leg over the over. "Seraphine came to us as a girl. She was on the run, but from what, she never said. She was roughly twenty years old when she landed on our shores."

It was the voice of the female dragon that was captured weeks ago. When Riven kept glaring at her without saying a word, Seraphina struggled against the chains holding her captive and pushed herself up. Barefoot and dressed in a tattered robe, she looked quite stunning. She stepped towards the gate of her cell and stared back at Riven, her eyes glittery and her face held up in pride. She didn't cower under the Alpha's fearsome glare.

“Good morning alpha. Alpha Martinez asked me to bring these to you –“ “Hold on. I think you’re making a mistake… I’m not your alpha.” Dylan interrupted, thinking the stranger in front of him was referring to Isabel and her dad. “Where is Isabel?” He didn’t wait for a reply and was already making his way outside the bedroom. “She’s on her usual morning run.” The stranger who was behind Dylan replied. ‘At least we have something in common.’ He thought to himself. “And you are?..” “Fernando. I’m a delta in the pack but currently, I’m at your service.” The stranger introduced himself, lowering his head in respect.

ZAHIR As I prowled through the dense forest, my senses heightened by the presence of an intruder, I caught sight of a figure frozen in surprise. Moonlight bathed her features, revealing the unmistakable face of Serafina. My heart skipped a beat, torn between fury and surprise. "What are you doing here?" I demanded, my voice rumbling with a blend of anger and concern. She stood before me, her eyes wide with shock, her trembling lips struggling to form a coherent response.

, Serena asked. She smiled and glanced at Arlo as if telling him to introduce her too. But he didn't even throw her a glance. What a pity but serves you right. She didn't hide her frown as she said “I'm Seraphina Madeira, wife of Arlo Madeira” One could tell she was a peacock, full of pride. “I see” was Serena's response. “What?” Seraphina asked with furrowed brows at Serena's indifferent answer.

She asked with a friendly smile, putting Annie at ease. Catching a whiff of the air, Annie couldn't help but ask in surprise, "You... you're a lynx?" Seraphina affirmed with a nod, "Indeed, I am, sweet omega fox. My name is Seraphina, the pack healer, but everyone calls me Sera," as she extended a welcoming hand to Annie. ""Now, both of you, come with me," Seraphina beckoned, turning on her heels and leading them towards a back room. As they walked, Annie couldn't shake the feeling that something was off—not a bad vibe, more like a tickle to her memory.