Serena And Blair Novels & Stories

“How did you two meet? Was it through business? A friend?” I froze for half a second. Nate answered smoothly, “We met at a charity event. Sparks flew, but we took our time. Serena’s very private, which I respect.” A woman with a bright pink microphone pushed forward. “Serena, what do you do? Are you in finance too? How does it feel knowing you’ve locked down Nate Calloway?” “I… I’m not in finance,” I managed. “And I’m still getting used to all of this. Nate’s been very patient with me.”

Staring flatly at the reporters not to ask any more questions. "Wow. Are you and Barra, the youngest son of the William family, in a relationship?" Serena was about to shake her head, but Barra immediately cut her off. "Yes. Hopefully, our relationship will last in the future. We will be having a wedding soon. Excuse me. We still have an important event," he murmured as he pulled her hand towards the car. "Why are you even making things up in front of them?" protested Serena when they almost reached the car.

I screamed in her face controlling the urge not to pounce on her. “You cheap whore! How long have you been sleeping with him?” Blair began to cry and that was when I felt the eyes that was around me. I could hear their murmuring. “...is this how the Luna should behave. She has no sympathy for a pregnant woman.” “How could she treat her like that?” I took a step away from her. “Sera. I didn’t mean for this to happen.” She broke down in tears. “Blair!” I heard the Beta Matthew shout and rushed to Blair’s side and comforted her. He helped her off the ground. His eyes went to me in hatred.

Serena was starting to get annoyed because she still couldn't find the keys. "Hey, hey, hold on, I'll tell you!" Vega lowered her voice mysteriously, "I saw Xavier Blaze! The campus heartthrob from high school, the one who kept chasing after you!" Serena froze for a moment, instinctively asking, "What’s he doing there?!"

It was surreal. “Mia, what… You look so beautiful. I hardly recognize you. You really look like a bride. I guess you’re getting married today,” Serah said, eyes wide in awe. “What are you saying, Serah? Me, married? To whom?” I asked, completely baffled. “I don’t know… Maybe to the love of your life,” she replied with a grin. “No… Brandon and I aren’t even on good terms. He’s with his daughter right now. He can’t be marrying me, not today. It’s too soon,” I argued, shaking my head.

However, when Layla talked about seeing Liam with another woman, Serena felt as if her heart was being tightly gripped, making it hard to breathe. Serena had always thought that after their divorce, they could start new lives separately. However, her reaction clearly told her it was not as simple as she thought. Serena looked down at Layla, her voice unexpectedly hoarse. "Are they really together?" Seeing Serena's misunderstanding, Layla quickly waved her hand to deny it. "No, no! Serena, maybe I didn't express it clearly. I only saw Liam getting out of that woman's car. They seemed very close, but as for whether they're actually together, I'm not sure yet."

” Serena’s secretary reported to her, sounding professional. “Great. I’m sure they’ll do even better if they partner with us. "Or I might even have a better idea,” Serena said, and raised her head to look at her secretary. “What’s your name?” “I’m Bridget, ma’am.” She responded respectfully. “Alright, Bridget. I want you to get more information about how Blue Skies operated before they partnered with Blackwood’s and their present profits and everything you can get. "I’ll be expecting them really soon,” Serena urged her.

They would be living under the same roof for the next few days—there would be plenty of time to get even. As Serena led Blizzard past the group, she could feel every pair of eyes on her. Their stares were sharp, assessing, and laced with quiet disdain. Chiara’s casual mention of Serena’s background earlier clearly hadn’t gone unnoticed. Now, every socialite present was remembering who Serena was—the daughter of Quinn Ferguson and Elliot Dundley. In their eyes, she didn’t belong in this world of manicured lawns and whispered power plays. Her very presence was an affront. Serena pretended not to notice. She tightened her grip on Blizzard’s leash and walked toward Raphael, her steps unhurried a

Dylan spoke up while Jeremy threw daggers with his eyes. Wait! Was I going to be engaged to the group clown? Who the fuck takes the fiancée of a clown seriously??? “SERENA???!” I heard someone yell my name, snapping me back to the present.

Blair rested her hand on the young woman's back, giving her a gentle push to get her up. " I saw what you did," I whispered to her. " Quiet, I want to watch," she murmured, making me laugh. We remained silent for a few minutes until everyone was lost in the woods, both of us seemed to have been forgotten by the cast and were enjoying it. " Lisandro, Lisandro, where are you? " Hermia called out. " This story doesn't make any sense," Blair complained. " I am so tired of looking for you through this fog!”