Serena Bubbles Novels & Stories

I listened to her voice as she cackled before turning into a full blown hysterical laughter. " Wait a minute!." - She panted, laughing in between the gaps. "Repeat that again ma'am." I frowned, not understanding what was so funny about opening an account. "What's so funny?" - I asked sternly. Her cackles stopped, "I'm sorry........ Miss Selene." "It's just that - in this day and age. Not having a social media account is kind of............. unheard. It's actually become a necessity and you not having it -"

Naya said softly. “Besides, I don’t think he meant to… sleep with you.” Serena huffed, thinking it through. Her body felt fine. No strange aches. No soreness. Maybe Naya was right….he hadn’t touched her. “Fine,” Serena muttered. “What’s the plan for today?” “It’s the Moonbane Festival,” Naya said, a small smile tugging her lips. “I’ve already prepared your dress, so you have to shower right away” Serena nodded.

The other maid, Kayla quickly rushed off to get a mop to wipe the spill of drinks. "Maybe you should use the bathroom. Your dress is a sorry sight",Serena said with a bright smile and with a polite nod at the rest of the ladies, she walked off to meet her parents.

Before Sienna could respond, a voice cut through the gallery noise, cultured, warm, familiar in the worst way. "Sienna. I thought I might find you here." Sienna turned slowly, already knowing who she'd see. Serena stood three feet away, dressed in understated elegance, navy dress, minimal jewelry, hair pulled back in a style that made her look younger, softer. Nothing like the cold predator from Luca's study. Back to performing angel. "What are you doing here?" Sienna asked, keeping her voice low to avoid scene-making. "I saw the announcement for the show," Serena said. "Recognized your name. Thought I'd come see what my sister creates when she's not painting her heartbreak."

He could then workout in his personal space, as he rejuvenates his social energy for the lectures next morning. Yeah... he definitely seems like someone who needs time to recharge his people energy storage. ***** "Find anything interesting yesterday?" "Huh?" Aeliana arched a eyebrow as she eyed her friend. "At the library," Caleb rolled his eyes. "Oh," Aeliana gulped. "No... not really. Same old... boring stuff," "You know, I heard through the grapevine that Serena Waters is planning to throw a pool party after end of semesters," "And?" Aeliana looked at Caleb as she dropped her pen on the book. "What makes you think she'll invite us?"

"What's so special about you that has everyone talking and putting such a high price on you?" "I thought I told you to mind your own business," a woman comes from behind him. My eyes are still fuzzy making it hard for me to see too far. Kane moves out of the way to reveal a lady in her late twenties. She has long mousy brown hair and is tall and thin.

Serena. I stood up slowly, brushing the marble dust from my worn trousers. My hands stayed in my pockets, my right thumb pinning the data-shard against my palm. When I finally turned, Serena was standing at the entrance of the memorial, her shimmering gown of pixelated silk flowing in a breeze that didn't exist. Her silver hair caught the moonlight, but as she stepped closer, the edges of her silhouette blurred, flickering with a faint, jagged distortion. The Savior status was struggling to render tonight.

“Ooooh. That deep ivory one.” Serena laughed softly. “You have good taste.” “I have expensive taste,” Debbie corrected dryly. I stood there for a moment, watching them. “This is your first public appearance as Luna at a celebration,” Serena said gently, looking up at me. “Not a council meeting. Nor just any celebration.” The word echoed. Celebration. “That’s what makes it harder,” I admitted. “When it’s serious, I know how to behave. I know how to speak. But this…” I gestured to the fabrics. “This feels… exposed.”

Lalisa could only whisper her name. Before she could say anything more, Seren’s tall, slender form appeared behind Kieran. She wore only a tight-fitting white tank top and grey sweatpants, revealing a perfect set of abs and a well-defined chest. A sly smile played on her beautifully sculpted lips. Her dark brown eyes swept over Lalisa from head to toe, undisguised.

She left just as quietly. Serena returned to her room, covered in dirt. Despite the mud smeared all over her face, a huge grin kept her countenance bright. She then went inside the bathroom to take a bath. Today she decided to go for the shower stall rather than the bathtub. Stripping off her clothes, she stepped up on the shower stall and turned on the shower. Goosebumps erected across her body as soon as warm water caressed down her skin. Closing her eyes, she turned around out of habit and slipped. She screamed loudly as both her legs twisted painfully under her thigh.