Seraph Of The End Mikaela Novels & Stories

“No, Mathias, you need to listen to me. When I met Nevaeh, I was scared. I was scared of what I felt for her and what might happen to her if she entered my world. Since we’ve gotten here, you’ve experienced a variety of things that have shaken your world. But I have to tell you, you’re being an idiot.” My head snaps forward at his comment. Not a lot of people dare speak to me in such a tone. I’m Mathias Black, head of the Council. A centuries-old Seraphim who has killed legions. Giving Mikhail my most withering scowl, I manage to grit out, “I think you need to walk away, Mikhail.”

Seraphina looked at Silas, her hand touching his gold-and-sapphire skin one last time. "I didn't die thirty years ago to see you become a puppet, Silas," she whispered. She turned and lunged for the Silver Alpha, her liquid-gold aura expanding into a massive, world-ending wing of starlight. "I am the original 'Heresy'!" Seraphina roared. "And the Queen is closing the account!"

He could only watch me with a gaze that was equal parts greedy and sorrowful. Suddenly, everything changed. The peaceful flock of doves exploded into the air as if startled. A figure wrapped in a tattered black windbreaker, hair messy as a banshee, rushed out from a side alley. It was Seraphina. She was skeletal, but her eyes were terrifyingly bright, burning with the mad flame of mutual destruction. "Elara! You bitch! You ruined me, so don't think you'll live a good life! Go to hell!" She shrieked, raising a dark, hollow gun, the muzzle pointed straight between my brows.

For every warrior they killed, three more took their place. Then I felt it. A presence that made my wolf recoil instinctively. Maya Rodriguez emerged from the main building. She looked like death itself. Her skin was pale as moonlight, stretched tight over sharp bones. Her eyes glowed with that unnatural silver, but behind the glow I saw pain. Weakness. The serum was eating her alive from the inside. Good. "SERAPHINA!" Her voice cut through the battle like a blade. Wolves on both sides paused, turning to watch. "You want me? Here I am!"

“Great, come at me, baby.” Seraphina blinked her every step thundering like the sky above as she invoked under the moon, “In the name of earth and moon, I, the Alpha Queen Seraphina reverse the ritual of life and death with my powers beating in this entire realm!” she echoed burning in her golden and white aura as Ryker’s dark magic wrapped around her. The ground around her cracked open with a bright light as all her protectors, including Silas, appeared in a circle around her. Ryker’s dark powers blasted as they all tore at the darkness swallowing around Seraphina with the roar that shook the surrounding, violent like earthquake.

The pressure released. The lights flickered back on. The three presences remained, hovering at the edge of perception, but they were waiting now. Not attacking. Waiting for the moment when the permanent bond would fail. When the curse would accelerate. When Elara would burn out and the consciousness would be freed back into isolation. They were waiting for the end. Julian pulled her close, his half-shifted form surrounding her completely. Elena stood sentinel by the glass case, her immunity making her invisible to the Triad’s attention.

Luka’s shadows coiled around all three of them like armor. Kael’s gaze dropped to the children. Recognition hit him like a physical blow. His entire body stiffened. The air grew thick with alpha power. “Mine,” he breathed, voice wrecked. “They’re mine.” Seraphina appeared from the side hallway, beautiful and venomous in a tight red dress. “Kael, darling, you don’t know that,” “Silence.” The command was absolute. Seraphina flinched, eyes flashing with hatred as she glared at Aria.

Which Alpha dies so you may live? "Neither!" Seraphina screamed, her voice cracking with pure, agonizing emotion. "I won't let either of them die for this war! If a life must be given to prove purity, then take mine!" Without waiting another second, Seraphina turned and threw herself completely off the edge of her stone pillar, plummeting straight down into the raging lake of fire below. "SERAPHINA!" Kaelor and Lysander roared in absolute, shattered agony, their screams echoing off the cavern walls as they watched her disappear into the dark abyss.

"I am Zephion. General of Shadows." Finally, the largest creature lowered its massive head, its voice a deep rumble that rattled Killian's armor. "I am Malakar. First General of the Eclipse. Leader of Nyxar's immortal armies." Killian tightened his grip on his glowing sword, his Alpha aura exploding outward in a brilliant aura of defiance. "Then I'll start with you." Malakar laughed, a horrific, booming sound. "Excellent answer, little wolf." Before anyone could make a single move, Seraphina reached the edge of the battlefield. She raised her glowing staff and planted it violently into the frozen earth. "Moon Goddess... hear your daughter!"

Thunder roars, and lightning illuminates the sinister figure emerging from the vortex. It is none other than Seraphina, a sorceress believed to have perished centuries ago. Her ethereal beauty is marred by pure malice as she locks eyes with Amelia. "So, you seek to challenge the ancient evil, child. Ignorance and futility go hand in hand." Amelia stands tall, her voice steady. "Seraphina, we will stop the ancient evil. Its reign of darkness ends here." Seraphina's laughter echoes through the air. "Oh, how you underestimate its power. You have no idea what you're truly up against."