Serena Akeroyd Reading Order Novels & Stories

Entirely mine. Still feeling hot and bothered by my erotic dream, my cock grew in size and poked her waist. She may be sleeping soundly now but not for long. I aim to be the dominant this morning, give us both a few orgasms before I attend the leaders’ meeting in Agotta. *** Hello, my dear readers! I am just showing you the first touches of The Alpha King’s Claim Book 2. ^_^ Let’s see if you noticed what I did right here. Clue: Serena’s words are from the Book 1 blurb. *winks*

He sat with his compiled notes and the burned partial page and the three separate accounts and the evidence letters and he built the complete picture that had been available this whole time, waiting to be assembled by someone willing to look at it honestly. Serena had written nothing. The letters were fabricated entirely. The scent was applied. The confirming warriors were primed. The evidence had been constructed with the specific, patient precision of someone who had begun planning months before the ceremony and had accounted for most of the variables. She had not betrayed the pack. She had never betrayed the pack. He sat in the Alpha house study in the grey afternoon light and held all of

Once I had control, I would destroy everything Kelly had worked for. But there was an obstacle. “Serena.” Just hearing her name made my blood boil. That jungle girl had no place here. She lost the contest. She should have left. Yet she stayed. She acted like she belonged. It disgusted me. Worse, she was pregnant. With Kelly’s child. My husband’s child. That had to end. I wouldn’t let her give birth to Kelly’s heir. A child would tie them together. It would make things complicated. No.

No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. Published 2020. First edition published 2016 under the title Desire Me Dearly (Heron’s Landing Book 3). Second edition 2020.

“We are the head of warforces in the world, Dekanthros. We are in alliance with the timetravelling scientists’ clan. When it comes to war, we do what is needed. Do not forget that.” The court bowed low again. **** **** Aeryl sat cross-legged on the edge of her bed, the strange book from her first day open in her lap. Its leather cover was worn, the pages torn by the eagle, yellowed and dusty. Words she didn’t fully understand waited to be read. After a long silence, she set the book aside and rang the small, silver bell by her bedside. “Yes, my lady?” Nena’s voice came through the slightly ajar door. “I want… I want to walk.” Aeryl said, rising to her feet. Her voice shook at first, but then

Serena jumped slightly, her hand instinctively flattening over the page as she looked up. Asher was standing in the doorway, his silhouette blocking the light from the corridor. He had shed his sweater, his white dress shirt unbuttoned at the collar, sleeves rolled up to his elbows. "I didn't mean to look through this," Serena said quickly, her voice softer than usual. "The lid was open when I bumped the chest. I was gathering the papers and..." She gestured toward the open album. Asher didn't move for a moment. His eyes fell on the book resting on her lap, his expression unreadable. For a second, Serena wondered if she had crossed an invisible line, if the ice would slam down between them a

Wide open, dust spilling into the hallway like it had been holding its breath, waiting for me. Kael stood between me and the doorway, every muscle in his body wound tight. His eyes kept moving, scanning corners, like he expected the walls themselves to lunge at us. "Serena, stay behind me." "No." He turned his head just enough to look at me. "Serena." "I said no." I pushed past him before he could get another word out. His hand caught my wrist—gentle, not restraining, just... there. "Someone's been playing me for days," I said, keeping my back to him. "I'm done standing behind people while they decide what I'm allowed to know."

SERENA I stopped under a big pine tree that gave a little shelter. My hands shook as I pulled the pendant out again. This time the chain felt warm against my cold skin. I opened it the same way as before. The letter was still inside, glowing softly like it had its own light. I unfolded it carefully and the letter changed from what I had read earlier. I didn't care much then I started reading from the beginning. "Dear Serena Ashwood, If you are reading this, then the old witch has done her job and you have survived the first awakening.

Serena’s POV (as Kael) The academy klaxon ripped me out of sleep before dawn, a brass note that rattled my bones. I shot upright, heart hammering, and my hand flew beneath the blanket on instinct. Flat. A shaky breath slid out of me. The concealment still held—broad shoulders, straight lines, no softness left to betray me. Serena was buried; Kael Draven stood in her place.

Last Chapter: "I, Alpha King Reynard, accept Serena Majestic as my mate and wife," Reynard smiled, holding my hands. "I, Serena Majestic, accept you as my mate," I giggled, barely able to look him in the eyes because I was blushing so hard. "I, Alpha Kai, accept Arlene as my mate," Kai said, looking happier than he had ever been.