Serena Delphox Novels & Stories

"Again!" Five years later. Selena swung the blade harder. This time, she struck through the simulation drone with swift, brutal precision. Sweat dripped down her temples, but her eyes were still cold, sharp, and did not waver. "She’s improved!" a voice said behind the glass. Martin stood watching her. His pride was well-hidden behind that signature cold mask, but even he couldn’t deny it. Selena was no longer the weeping girl in a bloodstained dress. She was Serena Victoria Serpentine now. In mind, body, and spirit.

His companion frowned at their fellow member’s stutter. “Yes, she is.. Meet Serena Viotto, princess of the Seer Empire, the only daughter of Queen Ophelia and Fae King Vulcan.” Sedona’s voice laced with pride as she announced. Serena wrung her hands behind her back but mustered a small smile as she acknowledged Sedona’s words.

Spiritual Realm – Eclipse Mirror She stood in darkness again. The Gate hovered in the sky—a spiraling black sun, pulsing with possibility and rot. This time, Serena walked straight into it. A dozen hands reached for her—versions of herself twisted by doubt, grief, vengeance. “You could have saved your father,” one voice hissed. “You wanted to kill Elias that day in the arena,” said another. “You are what Darian became.” Serena’s heart pounded. But she stepped forward anyway. “I am Serena of the Eclipse, daughter of Naelira, born of both fire and restraint. I carry the Gate. But I do not belong to it.”

Not yet. Serena twists violently in his grasp, her desperation mounting with every passing second. "This isn't about clans or species!" she cries out, her voice breaking. "This is about you controlling every aspect of my life. When will you see me as my own person?" Her curly blonde hair whips around her face, her eyes ablaze with defiance. But her father's grip remains unyielding. A sudden movement from the side catches my attention. Serena's mother, Eleanor, steps forward, her chin lifted high, her expression as sharp as a dagger. The moonlight highlights the streaks of silver in her dark hair.

“I will fight. And I will not lose. Delia, everything happening is your fault. You would have left when I asked you to." Serena’s breath shuddered. She pressed a hand to her lips as if to keep back a cry. Then she stood abruptly, her robes brushing the ground. “Then there is nothing more to say,” she whispered. Tears welled in her eyes as she turned toward the flap. “If you will not listen to your mother’s heart, then I will pray the Moon Goddess hears it instead.”

Serena, still recovering, used low-power violet pulses to reveal hidden enemies. During the chaos, Serena spotted something that made her freeze. Her old roommate — a quiet witch apprentice named Lila — now a night-stalker hybrid. Lila’s eyes still held a fragment of recognition as she lunged at Serena. “Lila… no…” Serena whispered. Damien ended the creature quickly, but the look on Serena’s face broke something inside all of them. “I’m sorry,” Damien said, pulling her close for a brief second. Kael, breathing hard after ripping through three more stalkers, growled, “Keep moving. The flowers are close.”

Always the attention seeker, but this time he entered with a stranger beside him. A very hot one. Scratch that, smoking hot. Like I could see the smoke around him. My foggy brain was doing wonders on my eyes. "Good morning, class." Mr. Dale greeted, "We have a new student." He announced. "Tell the class your name." He said looking at the ‘Hottie’. Yes, I've nicknamed him. "I'm Valentine Fox," Hottie replied in a deep voice. I was certain that more than half of the girls in the class orgasmed at the mere sound of his voice.

When he heard death wolf's voice in his mind, Sh..e killed my Sera...she is evil. But how can she? She is just a child. Thaneos tried to justify, the litte child was his and Alexandria's daughter after all. When death wolf roars in his mind. No! She is your mates murderer! My Serena's killer! This is not a child...but a reincarnation of evil.. Kill her! Kill her! The death wolf starts crashing and pushing into Than 's barriers. And Than clenched his fists to hold the steel rod of the cot tightly. Closing his eyes. The fire burning inside him...the urge to see the child dead burning.

I asked her, and she looked at the water and looked at me. "You won't gain the magic of the Valkin," she said, and I was in shock. "Your mate has no wolf. You can only gain the magic when her wolf comes. She is just as good as a chosen for now," she said, and I was shocked. I looked at Maxwell and Clay, and the shock registered on their faces too. "Will she ever gain her wolf?" I asked, and she looked at me. "What is her name?" Elsa asked. "Scarlett Vladislav," Clay responded, and she looked at us.

Salene digs her sharp fangs into Jessica's neck pinning her to the wall. "Guess today is meant to be your last day…" Serena drew, Jessica's face was becoming pale and she couldn't breathe. "Oh, forgot to introduce myself." She released Jessica who fell to the ground trying to regain her breath. "Hi, I am Serena, Selena wolf. You didn't get the chance to meet me in the past and you won't have the probability to know me more." Serena dipped both hands into Jessica's eyes, plucking them out. "Ahhh," Jessica wailed.