Seraph Of The End Mikaela Novels & Stories

The next morning, she heard from Lucas’s assistant that Vanessa had suffered a miscarriage. … Vanessa sat weakly atop the horse, her voice hoarse as she pleaded for mercy. From the raised platform, Lucas idly toyed with a lighter, his expression unreadable. Only after a long pause did he finally light his cigarette as he decided to let her go. Desperate, Vanessa reached for him, unwilling to accept her fate. But all she received in return was a cold, mocking sneer.

Lethal like poison yet, captivating, a different vibration accompanied it, like someone played an A zero on a piano. “Do not act smart with me, Seraphina. I won’t hesitate to end your life.” My blood froze. “You are nothing,” he murmured, voice silk over steel. “A pawn in our games.” A shiver ran down my spine. I should’ve been terrified. I should’ve begged him to let me go and indeed I was. I was terrified. He is known for how ruthless he is, killing anyone who dared to cross his path and now, I and my father dared to. However, I met his gaze, my heart racing and I whispered

My ears rang so loud I could barely hear the chaos. We burst into a narrow hallway. I finally got a good look at him. Luciano Volkov. Of course it was him. “Let go of me!” I snapped, trying to pull my arm free. My heart hammered against my ribs. He didn’t loosen his grip. “You started this, Seraphina. Now shut up and run if you want to live.” We pushed through a side exit into the pouring rain. His black car waited with the engine running. Two of his men stood guard, guns drawn.

"It feels like just yesterday that I came here, nervous and unsure about the future. And now... now I have everything I ever dreamed of. You, Alaric and Celine, this Pack, Callista and Alex.“ Kaelos took my hand, his fingers intertwining with mine. ”I've been thinking the same thing. About how much my life has changed since you came into it.“ ”Changed for the better, I hope?" I asked with a mischievous smile. “For the better,” he replied seriously, turning me to face him. “Seraphina, before you, my life... was functional. I ran the Pack, took care of business, went through the motions. But I wasn't really living. I was just... existing.”

He rounded a boulder, stepping into a narrow defile where the walls loomed high. A glint caught his eye—violet shimmer in the air. Too late. Nets dropped from above, weighted with silver-laced chains, ensnaring his arms and legs. He thrashed, roaring as the metal burned his skin, sizzling where it touched. More chains whipped out, coiling around his torso, yanking him off his feet. He hit the ground hard, face in the dirt, struggling against the unyielding bonds. From the shadows above, a figure emerged—Lyra, perched on a ledge, bow in hand. Her eyes glowed that eerie violet, wings folded against her back like jagged shadows. Malachi stood beside her, a possessive hand on her shoulder, his g

“A mind-link wouldn’t work.” “I know you heard me,” I pressed, my voice quieter now. “You looked right at me.” “I’m not interested in your questions,” he replied calmly, already turning away as a beta handed him several documents. That calm unsettled me more than cruelty ever could have. A woman stepped forward then she’s tall, sharp-eyed, dressed in formal black, authority stitched into every line of her posture. “You’ll serve as Alpha Ryder’s omega,” she announced. “I’m Mia. Head maid.”

Zafira's red teary eyes again brimmed with tears, "This is my end. End of my life. End of my freedom. End of my love. End of Azrael's CRIMSON" ... Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

She knew he wanted his father off the throne so he could take it. ​But she also thought of her village. She thought of the screaming faces in the tower. ​"I'll do it," Seraphina said, her voice firm. ​"Seraphina, no," Kael pleaded, grabbing her arm. ​She turned to him and placed a hand on his cheek. "You told me I could be whatever I chose to be, Kael. I choose to be the one who ends this." ​She walked toward the mirror. As her hand touched the smoke-like surface, the room behind her began to fade. The last thing she saw was Kael’s heartbroken face and Arion’s calculating smile.

"You just have to choose. Do you choose to be the victim Caleb tried to save, or do you choose to be the Priestess who saves her King?" The mist parted. Six guards from the Obsidian Crest emerged, their eyes glowing violet. Behind them, Seraphina rode a massive, dark wolf, her face contorted with a frantic, ugly rage. "Silas!" she shrieked. "You traitorous dog! I knew you were too close to the human!" Silas stood his ground, his blade humming. "She’s not a human, Seraphina. She’s your ending." Seraphina laughed, a sharp, jagged sound. "She’s a corpse in a white shift. Guards, kill the Enforcer. Bring me the girl’s heart. My father needs the hybrid blood before the eclipse ends!"

"Wasn't it strong?" "I don't know what you are talking about," I say as I continue sweeping the front porch. "Seraphina wasn't born with any powers." Endora throws back her head in laughter, and lightning strikes a tree behind her. "Don't play me for a fool, Petra. Where is the child?" "Seraphina is gone," I say sternly. "There is nothing left of her. You have no power here. I suggest you leave." I let down my walls, and a surge of power flies forward and hits Endora in the chest.