Serana Mother Mga Nobela at Kwento

Serena Valen and his mother were like two angels sent by the Goddess herself from heaven to come to my aid. Sometimes, I thought of blaming the Goddess for all the shit that was happening in my life but after thinking of all the good things she has done, I forgive her… figuratively of course. For instance, the fact that I can't remember my childhood or even my own parents. But then again, Mama found me and took me to the Ironfang Pack. There, I had a stable life, at least when she was still alive.

Not yet. Serena twists violently in his grasp, her desperation mounting with every passing second. "This isn't about clans or species!" she cries out, her voice breaking. "This is about you controlling every aspect of my life. When will you see me as my own person?" Her curly blonde hair whips around her face, her eyes ablaze with defiance. But her father's grip remains unyielding. A sudden movement from the side catches my attention. Serena's mother, Eleanor, steps forward, her chin lifted high, her expression as sharp as a dagger. The moonlight highlights the streaks of silver in her dark hair.

“You claim Crescent blood owns the Ancient Luna power?” “Yes.” “And the girl?” Serena smiled faintly. “She carries what belongs to my family.” Anger rose hot inside me and then I stepped forward before Darius could stop me. “I am not carrying anything stolen.” Serena tilted her head slightly. “No?” Her smile grew slowly. “Then why did your mother run?” My heart stopped for one second and Darius stiffened beside me and then Kael’s eyes narrowed immediately. Serena saw my reaction and smiled wider, it was cruel and satisfying.

"My name is Damien. I am a friend of Sera's. She asked me to come and check on you." A pause. Then the sound of a chair moving, and footsteps, and the door opened. My mother stood in the doorway in her coat and her good shoes, holding a cup of tea that had gone cold, looking between Damien and Marcus and then finding me behind them, and her face did the thing it always did when she saw me, it just opened, like a window. "Sera," she said, confused and relieved in equal measure. "What are you doing here? David said you knew I was coming."

" My mother? Why?" "You will know. Just tell us the name." Serena's polite yet sharp voice is shaking Erin's soul. She is hesitating a little bit. "Well...her name is Venessa Belish," Erin murmurs purposely. Serena's face wears a smile of victory. Erin can guess a little bit of the reason behind it. But she doesn't want to hurt Serena just by assuming on her own. "Well, Erin. Before hating your father, I think you should ask your mother what really happened." Serena keeps coming closer to Erin. She touches her hands again and holds them closer to her.

And she was always so kind to her, she gave her everything and treated her like a princess. And she did everything that she could to help Serena find love and happiness. But she was a bad mother. A selfish mother, that’s what she is. A few minutes later, Sergio walks into the kitchen. He sits opposite her, watching her silently. “Are you alright?” He whispers, concerned. Serena wipes the tears from her cheeks with her fingers. She takes a deep breath before lowering her hands. “No,” She answers. “Is it about your parents? Did they do something to you?”

your name is Nysera. She looked up, her voice a whisper. "Nysera?" "It is an old word," Malzareth replied, a faint, cruel smile touching his lips. "It means... nothing." He turned his back on her. "Take her away. There is no need waste resources experimenting on her anymore, She'll serve only as a servant, doing the chores she has been doing till now. "As you command, Lord Malzareth," the priests bowed. One priest murmured to think that, "I thought she will claim the chance to elevate her position'' tsk... it seems she's only fit for the life of slave. Another priest chimmed in as he looked down and laughed at her. She remained kneeling on the cold floor long after the chamber had emptied. S

Serena thought maliciously to herself, “Keep putting on an act! Just wait until your older brother gets kidnapped and you’re forced to drop out of school. Let’s see what kind of freedom to date you’ll have then!” Galen had clearly run entirely out of patience with her presence. “If you have no actual business here, please refrain from wandering around the laboratory building,” he commanded coldly. “We still have serious matters to attend to.” Serena glared at both of us, managing to squeeze out one last tense smile. “Fine then. I won’t disturb you any longer, Hill,” she said through gritted teeth. “I wish you the best of luck in the competition!” Her eyes radiated pure venom as she walked aw

“Mom,” Camila called, tears welling up in her eyes as countless emotions surged through her. “Camila,” the middle aged woman with grey hair, Serena, whispered again like she was trying to be sure. Camila's feet moved before her mind could catch up and before she could blink. She was already in Serena's arms. “Mom!” She cried, holding onto Serana so tightly. “Mom, I'm sorry you had to go through all that.” “It's not your fault, Camila.” Serana said, sniffing back her tears.

The next second, a wail came from her room. He rushed to the room and found it crowded with people. There were elderly, there were children. Serena was being dragged by the hair by a woman who was screaming, "You fraud! You destroyed my family! Give me back my daughter-in-law's life!" Serena's face was white. The woman glared at her. "Homewrecker! Con artist!" When she spotted Damon, the woman let out a sharp laugh and tightened her grip. "Done seducing my son, and this is your new man now?!"