Seraphina Is Back Novels & Stories

He wanted her to be a ghost, a shadow that no one noticed. "I won't just sit here and disappear," Seraphina whispered to the empty room, her voice full of a sudden, quiet strength. "I am a princess of this pack, and I will find a way to survive this, with or without Kael's help." She stood up, straightened her simple dress, and walked toward the window, looking down at the heavy stone courtyard below, ready for whatever danger the afternoon would bring.

“Enough!” Seraphina interrupted sharply. She reached into her back pocket and pulled out a small metallic object. Glancing at it, it was a USB drive. Without hesitation, she tossed the USB drive at Sid. “Take your stuff back. I know exactly what kind of person the young master is, better than anyone else. I only trust my own heart.” As for what was on the USB drive, she didn’t want to know and didn’t care. With that, she turned and walked away.

"And never let me see you again." "No! I won't leave!" Seraphina lunged at me frantically. "I'm going to be your Luna! That bitch is gone, now it's my turn!" I couldn't hold back anymore. I smacked her hard across the face, and the force sent her sprawling to the ground. "She won't come back!" Seraphina screamed hysterically behind me. "A she-wolf humiliated for five years, you've crushed her pride with your own hands! You'll never get her back!"

The next day, [Rina P.O.V] Seraphina returned at twilight with a girl in her arms. I was in the war room, poring over Thalassa's hydromantic charts with Aurel, when the door burst open with a gust of wing-breeze and the scent of rain. Seraphina stood in the frame, her golden feathers dulled to brass, her braid half-undone, her celestial armor - the light-mail she wore when expecting combat - scorched at the edges.

The girl’s eyes darted from Seraphina to the army behind her before nodding her head slowly. “My name is Seraphina, we are here to help you, we’re bringing you back home, to you parents, they are all waiting for you.” “Prove it,” the other girl demanded as she never took her eyes off of the army and continued to trap them within vines. Moving her attention to the other girl, Seraphina crept over and settled on her knees in front of her. “Open your mind to me,” she kept her voice low and gentle. The girl closed her eyes and drew in a long breath. Taking this as her compliance, Seraphina placed a hand over the young girls small, dirt covered hand and closed her own eyes.

She's strong for an old lady, I must say. "My child, who has inherited the fire-like eyes of the Goddess of fire, you will meet eyes with the darkest of green that will take you to nature, eyes with the darkest of blue that will take you to the deepest part of the ocean, eyes with the lightest shade of blue that shall refresh your soul, you are bound to have a journey full of hate, love, happiness, and sadness. Seraphina, remember this, you are the fated child of a God and was given to us. You who will end the misery of our clan, after thousands of years. They finally gave you to us." She said. I don't know how and what to react to this.

I pressed urgently. I had hoped she would join forces with me, but instead, she simply lifted her juice cup and took a leisurely sip. "I've finally found my true partner. I have no ties to Alexander or Isabella anymore. I’m ready to embrace my future. You should do the same; after all, I’ve heard you betrayed Alexander! So why are you back to sabotage his newfound happiness? Just let them be!" Fury surged through me, and shame washed over me like a cold wave. Seraphina seemed to have been up to no good; if only I had recognized it sooner, I wouldn’t have wasted my breath on her.

Seraphina’s breath came quick and shallow, her mind a whirlwind of ruthless determination. Standing there, overshadowed by Alysha’s unexpected return, her desperation sharpened to an edge that would cut through anything—and anyone—standing in her way. She refused to be a mere spectator in her own life. No, Seraphina would not be overshadowed, nor would she let her plans fall to ruins now. She had come too far, done too much to let it all slip away over Alysha’s resurrection.

The woman behind the desk frowned deeply, her eyes widening in absolute shock as she stared at the two powerful supernaturals skidding to a halt in front of her station. "Wait, wait," the woman muttered, her voice shaking as she looked them up and down. "Oh... you are not one of these. You are not dead. I can smell life pouring out of you. So why are you here? Who gave you access to this place?" "Who gave us access to this place doesn't matter," Seraphina said coldly. She stepped in front of the desk, her ice-blue eyes glowing with a terrifying, lethal light that made the woman shrink back. Her voice was steady, but I could hear the desperate tremor underneath it. "We want her back. We came

Seraphina stirred on the bed feeling uncomfortable and cold , she opened her eyes slowly taking a look around while trying to collect her thoughts and remember where she was , she tried running a hand through her hair but was met with a bun and she suddenly released why she was so uncomfortable , she had fallen asleep with her hair in a bun and her jewelrues on . she stood uo from the bed and walked towards the floor length mirror looking and her neckline and noticing the hickies that Jason had left on her , a small smile broke out on her lips as she took off her dress and jewelries while trying to forcing her mind to stop thinking of jason .