Seraphina Is Back Novels & Stories

She had stayed inside her chambers, silent and withdrawn, the mansion whispering around her but grief had a limit and she had reached hers. Seraphina picked up the circlet and placed it carefully upon her head. The metal felt cool against her skin. “There will be no more whispers,” she said quietly. Ava’s eyes flickered with understanding. “You are returning fully to your role?” Seraphina’s gaze lifted, fierce and unyielding. “I never left it. I merely stepped back” she replied. She turned, the gown flowing behind her like shadow. “My first order of business is to assist my Alpha in catching Eugene" she said, her voice sharpening.

I have been told that they have gathered and are ready to move to the grand hall for dinner, but I wasn’t sure I was ready, even though I was dressed. Mentally, I wasn’t ready until Kane added, “Seraphina happens to be the Lycan Princess, but she is still Seraphina. We can apologize and win her back.” That was it! This person, either Lady Tanya or Lycan Princess Seraphina, was still just Seraphina. She was the woman who gave me her heart many years ago. I knew her, and if I focused, I could get her back. “When you say it like that, it doesn’t sound right, Rexton," My wolf blurted, sending mental images of his brows quirking.

Seraphine looked up. Her gaze was steady. “She’s moving to phase two.” Nina exhaled. “Then we stop her.” A pause. Seraphine turned her phone face-down. “No.” Nina frowned. “No?” Seraphine stood slowly. Walked toward the rack where the red collection hung. Untouched. Unbought. For now. “Let her build it,” she said quietly. Nina stared. “You’re letting her drag your name through the mud?” Seraphine’s fingers brushed the fabric again.

The suffocating silence that followed felt heavier than the vault's stone roof. "You came back," the child whispered. Seraphina closed her eyes, tears spilling hot over her lashes. "Yes. I came back." Whether she spoke to the child or to the shattered fragments of her own past, she no longer knew. But as the words left her lips, the black mark softened. The creeping darkness beneath her skin began to recede, retreating like a tide pulled by an unseen moon. Kael watched her closely, his thumb rubbing soothing circles into her hip. "What happens now?"

She gives them to me in order, from memory, with dates, and when she has finished she goes and gets a small book out from under the mattress with all of it written down in her own hand in a cipher she made up when she was seventeen, and she puts it in my hands. "Why," I say. "Because you did not offer me anything for it." She sits down. "And because I have got exactly one thing to trade with, and I would rather spend it now." "Which is." "I will stand up in that hall and say every word of it out loud myself," says Seraphina, "in front of the Council and the whole assembly, with my name on it, and I will not ask for one single thing in return." Her jaw is working. "And I would like it noted t

It had been a rollercoaster, and I found there was nothing but a faint numbness left. “Alaric? Welcome home,” her soft voice filled my ears and unwittingly I looked up, my breath catching at the sight ofSeraphina descending the stairs. She wore a pale pink dress, which accentuated her curves. Despite my words spoken in the Council meeting earlier, I knew that I was fighting to keep my reputation intact. Seraphina was not only beautiful, but she was someone I held a great affection for. As she moved to hug me, pressing her chest against my body I gave into the instinct to bury my nose into her neck, inhaling that oddly addictive scent.

Lucia deserved this and more and if there was a way to inflict worse pain on her, I would do it. Lucia soon fell to the ground, spraining her ankle as she sat upright and burst into tears. “Why are you doing this? To hell with you and whatever that you call peace…”Seraphina snarled at her and before I could process things, Seraphina stomped on the gifts that she had gotten. She stomped so badly on it that it felt like all the emotions that she had hidden in her were being let out. Tears streamed down her face as she crushed the expensive gifts underfoot, cussing at the same time. “Damn you and this horrible gift of yours”

"Oh dear, that's scary." That voice...... The figure then stepped foward and removed their cloak. "Hello Elara." A gasp escaped my lips. Seraphina. What was she doing back here? After escaping and freeing Ryker? How dare she come back after what she did? The anger rose within me. She should have never dared to cross these lands again. "Missed me?" She smirked, then took a step closer but stopped as her eyes trailed to the knife in my hand. "Careful now," she grinned. "You wouldn't want to hurt yourself."

the voice of Queen Seraphina crackled through the room’s speakers, her laughter echoing in the small, dark space. "I'll bring him back, Seraphina! I'll bring him back and he’ll be the one to end you!" Sofia roared.

For Seraphina, living as quietly as she could be would be the only way to survive. So as she grew, she made sure to not leave the annex unless necessary and to stay away from her family’s sight. She told herself that she didn’t need to be loved or to be doted on. She was contented as long as she had food on her plate and a roof on her head. She didn’t need any more attention from the family than what she already received. And after almost eight years, Seraphina grew into a fine lady but no one knew about her existence. Only those who work at the annex knew about her and even the new maids that were hired after her arrival weren’t informed about the lady of the house Fiore.