Serena And Darian Novels & Stories

Xander nudged my nose with his own and then kissed the side of my head, but I hesitated. “Orion will take him off territory,” Wyatt announced as he pulled me into him from behind and carefully slid my blouse over, kissing his mark and sending sparks through my body, “he will l**k all four of us when it’s done.” “Trust us Brianna,” Alaric leant down, pressing his perfect lips to mine as he led them in complete control, his charred wood scent making me feel stronger before nudging me in the coffee shop's direction. I hesitantly walked off, hoping that I really could trust that they wouldn’t do anything to Ryan who was still lying unconscious on the ground. I knew I could trust them, but with m

SERENA’S POV: I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my dress. Why I'm I so nervous? It's not like I'm going to see his dead parents. Vincent had bought a purple dinner gown for me for the evening, with a sapphire necklace. Wow, this is beautiful. I can't believe Vincent got me this just for a dance. “Serena, are you ready”? Vincent yells. I quickly cleared up my face, I didn't want him to see me crying.

We sat across Jake who's almost half-done in his plate and we started shoveling in. "So, Serena, you like Liam, right?" initiated Jake. "Actually, the two of us are officially dating now. Right babe?" replied Henry as he simply wraps his arm around my waist bringing electricity throughout my whole body. I didn't even know where the babe endearment came from but I find it profoundly sweet that I blushed indefinitely. "Yes. We are,” I replied.

“Eric, are you alright?” As he was still trying to catch his breath, I looked at Hayden and shouted “What have you done, Hayden!” “He’s lucky he’s still alive.” He mumbled. “Eric! I’m so sorry.” I held his face in between my palms. Finally, our gazes met after a long time. His chocolate brown eyes, which I always adored, made me smile. “Serena!” he spoke while standing straight. Then his gaze fell on Hayden, who looked unbothered even after what he had done. “Who is he?”

“Your wife is present.” “You and Serena are married?” she inquired incredulously. The fact did not upset her at all, it was more astonishment. Serena had always been dead set against Antonio and his family. “Yes, we are,” Serena says as she got down in front of Amaranthe. “We did not want to hurt you with the news. That is why we kept it a secret from you and I kept my distance. I am so sorry, Amy.” She responds as a tear slips down her cheek. Amaranthe smiled as she wiped her tear away with her bound hand and let out a sigh. “Serena, Dimitri is the love of my life. He has always been my destiny; I just couldn’t see it before. You and Tony deserve your happiness. I have mine and intend to ho

Surprisingly, Dimitri came over and sat in front of her. “You don't have to stay here, alpha. You were already kind enough to bring the food to me, you don't have to stay. I really appreciate your consideration,” Serena said. “Just eat the food, Serena,” Dimitri said, and Serena just sighed and looked down at her plate before starting to eat her food. She had started eating, but she wasn't comfortable as she was finding it hard to even swallow her food because of Dimitri's intense gaze on her. He had been staring at her the whole time and hadn't looked away even once. Serena was trying her best not to look up and meet his eyes.

She had envisioned herself sweeping him off his feet with her irresistible charm, only to have the illusions of marital bliss brutally shattered. Since the inception of their engagement, Serena had harbored a deep-seated desire to consummate her relationship with Alex. Her confidante and best friend, Diana, however, consistently cautioned against it. She insisted that Serena's untouched innocence was a trump card that could compel Alex into publicly acknowledging their love affair and confront the fury of her father head-on. Following Diana's advice, Serena refrained from pressing for intimacy with Alex. Yet she wasn't a statue carved out of stone; she was a woman brimming with desires and y

Dressed in a sleek, ivory silk gown that hugged her figure with effortless grace, Serena stood beside Haris, greeting the titans of the industry. Haris was in his element. His hand remained firmly, yet gently, anchored to the small of Serena’s back—a silent declaration of his support and, perhaps, his possession. To the world, they were the ultimate power couple: the visionary director and the tycoon who had made her dreams possible. “You’re distracted,” Haris whispered, leaning closer so only she could hear. His breath was warm against her ear, a familiar comfort. Serena forced a smile, adjusting the diamond earring that felt suddenly heavy. “Just a bit of nerves, Haris. It’s a big night.”

That was all it took for Lord Voss to change the look on Dorian's face. "And Serena, this is my eldest son, Dorian A. Voss. He is not only the finest trainer at my academy but also manages my business." The pride in his voice made me think about my own parents. I never made them proud like this. In fact, one wanted to kill me while the other refused to acknowledge me as her child. However, I was jolted back to reality when Dorian scoffed at me. "Why is her daughter here?" His tone was stern and harsh, clearly unwelcoming. He was now looking me deep in my eyes while unbuttoning his coat.

From the look of things Mr Davian comes to learn that this two ladies know each other and he is very happy about it . They walk back to the restaurant feeling refreshed and happy . The place is incredible . Queen and Mercy follow him quitely and they head back to the room . Mercy excuses herself and they are left alone . They talk for a while and Mr Davian reach to his court and hands her s small rectangular box . she is further told not to open it until she is alone . " I will not be available for the sometime but please keep in touch " he says with pleading eyes . He is heading to the neighborhood province for a project supervision and he won't be around to fancy with her . Queen promises