Serana Mother Novels & Stories

he said, clapping his hands together, “what did the witches say?” “ Seers…” my mom chuckled correcting him . Before I could even open my mouth, Serena spoke first. She rolled her eyes and said, mocking the seers’ voices, “She is dead. Her bloodline has ended. No child. She will not return.” Then she tossed her hair back and walked off without another word, her heels clicking sharply on the tile floor. I watched her disappear down the hall, my hands balling into fists at my sides. My mother stayed back for a moment.

They were so close that my father accused my mom of having an affair with him. I saw the genuine concern for me in his eyes and said, “Who is she?” Austin swallowed before muttering, “Serena, sir.” I arched my brows. “Serena Cole?” He nodded after two seconds. “Are you serious? Adrian Whitmore's ex-wife??” “I need you to trust me, sir. I already did my research before now.” “What are you talking about, Austin? Have you lost your mind?” “Mr Vance, Serena Cole has a goal. A goal you can use to your advantage.” He caught my attention.

Roman trailed off. I’d only ever smelt such a scent on one person, because they were only the one of their kind I had ever met. Serena’s mother. All the others would stay as far away from me as possible, choosing to stay in a completely different realm. Not that I had ever involved myself in the war, but they were frightened of me nonetheless and frankly, I didn’t blame them. I didn’t have any patience for the stupid ongoing war, until I met my beautiful mate. It all clicked in my mind.

The whole house was done by Liza, the exception being her room. Feeling clean and fresh after a very long bath, Serena walked downstairs to join her family for dinner. At the dining table sat her mother and brother, accompanied by her father, Jeremiah, at the head of the table. The way her mother and father loved each other was something almost every wolf hoped for, after all your mate is your other half, your soul mate. Her father smiled at her as her mother glared, pointing out the fact that she is again late for dinner and probably made them wait. Her mother was not a mean person it was just the fact that after dinner was the time her mother got to spend with her father. He was the beta s

A warrior leaps forward, but his body explodes midair, limbs bending backward like a ragdoll. “ENOUGH!” Vaelen appears beside me in a blink. “We need to leave,” he hisses. “Now.” “What’s happening?” I shout, heart racing. “This is the reason your mother died. He is being controlled by someone. The one behind the war. He’s after you, Serena. He always has been.” Kaelion spins, blocking Vaelen. “She’s not leaving with you.” Vaelen grabs my arm. “You’ll die here.”

- 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

Dylan spoke up while Jeremy threw daggers with his eyes. Wait! Was I going to be engaged to the group clown? Who the fuck takes the fiancée of a clown seriously??? “SERENA???!” I heard someone yell my name, snapping me back to the present.

To the right side of the large building is the garage door, to the left is where the paths begin, the same paths that lead to where she had had the most fun in the world as a little kid. Nan just stands there, letting her take it all in before she nudges the kid with the case inside first. Shortly after, a sharp gasp draws Serena out of her reverie. Standing a few meters away is Salem Stone… her mother. With visible grey hairs in her black hair, and the kindest eyes any woman could possibly have, and small, almost invisible wrinkles that she must have been the cause of, tears spring into Serena’s eyes. Without waiting for another second, she runs into her mother’s hands, bawling her eyes out

"Don't worry about her, Mother. She's been taken care of. It's Luna Sera we need to worry about." "You don't understand. That girl is dangerous. Once you slay the girl, then Luna Sera would have no purpose to keep on living. It's more difficult to slay Luna Sera. Many have tried, they failed." Mother's voice was a high pitched whisper that carries the fear that she felt.

Her father had left behind more than just debt—he'd left a trail of enemies and unfinished business that now fell on his daughter's shoulders. Whether she liked it or not, my protection was the only thing standing between her and those who would exploit her vulnerability. My phone rang. Mother's name flashed on the screen. I considered letting it go to voicemail, then thought better of it. "Adrian, darling." Her voice was warm. "I've been hearing interesting things about you and Serena." "Have you." "Is it real?" She dropped the pretense. "Do you actually care for the girl, or is this all part of whatever scheme you and her father cooked up?"