Serena And Darian の小説・ストーリー

I told him to do whatever necessary to snap her out of it as we didn't want the world seeing her vulnerable. now, as he holds her to him, a small smile on his face, but worry in his eyes, I have a feeling I may need to get used to seeing that pup with my baby girl. If the Goddess wills them as mates, which looks to be the case... we may need to have a discussion. Ren suddenly tenses as her eyes drift over to the forest line. Fucking Dom and Darrius. They are stood close together, smiling and chatting whilst leering at my pup. Shit. Maybe Sheryl gave too much away before I ended her miserable existence.

Silas straightened up and adjusted his cuffs. "I don't need to hurt you, Sera. I just need you to exist. As long as you are alive and in my possession, Damien will do exactly what I want. He will come for you. He will walk into every trap I set. He will burn his own life down just to catch a glimpse of you." He walked back to his seat and picked up his glass again. "You haven't lost, my dear. You’ve succeeded in doing what no army could ever do. You defeated Damien. You just did it with love instead of a bullet."

Serena drank nonstop, trying to numb herself. Her friends noticed the shift in her mood and sighed. "We've watched you two go back and forth for years," one of them said. "Are you really ready to walk away from Myles? Don't forget. He was the one who stood by you through everything back then." At the mention of that, her expression turned cold. "It's getting late, Serena. We have a wedding tomorrow. We should head back," Casper said. He appeared at just the right moment and helped her up.

I replied, raising an eyebrow and wondering what was happening between them. My eyes flicked to Callahan, who had now crouched down to chat and play with Liorah, giving us some privacy. “Is everything okay between you two?” I asked Darian. His face fell, though he quickly masked it with a tight, polite smile. “All good, Sunshine. Why don’t you go ahead and play house? I’ll get out of your hair.” He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, turning to walk away. But after a few steps, Darian stopped. He turned back to look at me, his eyes losing all their teasing light, turning incredibly serious.

They stayed in that position for a while, him kneeling and staring at her clit and she just watching the expression on his face. Damon stood and faced her, his eyes surveying her body. She had on a white lace bra too, her breasts straining against the fabric of the bodice, her nipples hard. “Are you just going to stare at me?” Serena finally spoke. All of her nerve endings were at attention, waiting for his touch. “I need to see all of you first, hush.” He said and continued looking at her, his eyes roaming hungrily. Suddenly Serena thought about something dirty, she wanted to do something extremely dirty and so she helped herself and soon enough she was standing on him table. He watched her

Serena had figured out how to deal with him when he was upset; he was just like a child and needed to be pacified. "How about I reheat the food outside?" She was about to walk toward the table after putting down her bag when Matthew grabbed her wrist. She turned, looking at him in confusion. "What is your relationship with Daniel?" Could it be that Daniel was the man Serena couldn't let go of? But Daniel was already married. Would she really be unable to move on from a married man? At the mention of Daniel, Serena's heart chilled. After learning about everything between that man and Scarlett, she felt even more disgusted with Daniel.

Serena can keep her secret hubby—Lucian's trash anyway. u/JealousyTheories 45m ago Totally. Aiden acting up with Serena? Classic jealousy move. Lucian's engaged to Seraphina, so Aiden "dates" Serena to hit back. Now truth's out—bye Serena, hello power couple 2.0. u/DenialQueenBee 3h ago

Like the thoroughness of people who understood exactly what they were hiding and had paid enough to hide it completely. Damien was Serena’s husband, Adrian, younger brother. I had heard Serena mention him maybe a dozen times across the years of her marriage, and each time in the same brief way. Once near the end, when she was already exhausted. “I don't know why but he makes me feel uneasy sometimes.” Those were Serena’s exact words to me one day. I had pushed it away the way I pushed things Serena said about the Laurent family, as the observations of a woman too loyal to her husband to let herself think clearly about the people surrounding him.

SERENA As I walked into my studio that morning, I couldn't help but notice the stunning bouquet on my desk. The vibrant colors and sweet fragrance filled the room, instantly brightening my day. A small envelope with my name delicately written on it was nestled among the flowers. My heart raced with anticipation as I carefully opened it. Inside, I found a note, handwritten with care. It read, "Get ready for a magical evening, my dear Serena. Dinner at 7 pm, and the driver will pick you up. With love, Damian." A rush of excitement coursed through me. Damian had planned a surprise dinner for us, and the thought of spending an evening together, just the two of us, filled me with joy. I glanced a