Serena Van Der Woodsen Novels & Stories

she stated which made me a little nervous. "I see," I said as if it's the only thing I could say. All the members who's going to race were at the VIP section. Many of us are here and I remained at the back near where the door was as there is plenty of girls as well here. I saw a famous model who named Diana Valdez, famous Spanish-Italian I*******m model who has been dating Max Verstappen for years now. She's pretty, curvy and screams elegance. Max went to where his girl was until I saw Ares stroding outside and comes inside the VIP section.

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

Nikolay teased, entering the house “come on, Yaroslav, Lycan or not, the girl is a beauty” “Nikolay” Aunt Sienna teased, smiling at me. She winked and looked at my blushing malyshka who didn’t know what to respond “ignore my husband, he has been trying to calm Yaroslav down throughout most of the way, I’m Sienna, by the way, but just like everyone else, you will be calling my Aunt Sienna” “Alright” Scarlett said, laughing. “What would she be calling me?” Nikolay teased, crossing his arms over his chest “I feel completely ignored”

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

And slowly, very slowly, Alena began to know Serena Blackwood. The woman whose life was now hers. That night, Alena opened the tablet. She found a folder labeled "Video Archive - Serena Blackwood." With trembling fingers, she opened the first video. The screen showed Serena speaking at a charity event. She wore an elegant black dress, her hair neatly tied, her smile gentle. "Thank you all for coming tonight," Serena said in a soft but clear voice, her British accent subtle but audible. "Art is not just for the privileged. Every child deserves to experience beauty, to create, to dream..."

u/SerenaAntisUnite 2h ago Upvotes: 987 | Replies: 56 Serena stans are delusional. Her mom literally made a career out of seducing married men for roles. Serena’s following the playbook. She’s evil, plain and simple. Seraphina deserves better. Aiden dodged a bullet by never committing to her. #SerenaIsTheVillain #JusticeForSeraphina u/RiveraHaterClub 1h ago Upvotes: 654 | Replies: 34 100%. Serena’s been playing the “quiet, innocent” card while climbing over everyone. Her career’s done. No one wants a scandal magnet.

"Tell me." "She wants to cooperate." Serena stopped walking. "With the proceedings." "Against Vandermeer." "Say that again," she said. "Helena Voss wants to give testimony against Pieter Vandermeer in exchange for a deal that limits what she faces herself." He held her gaze. "She sent her lawyer here with the document this morning and is waiting for an answer." Serena looked at him for a long moment. Then she looked at Lucille, who had taken hold of a section of her collar and was examining it with the focused concentration of someone who had decided this was the most interesting thing currently available.

Serena. The woman clenched the pictures tightly in her hand, her nails digging into the glossy surface. Her voice was sharp and laced with bitterness. “Who is she?” The investigator leaned forward slightly. “Her name is Serena. Serena Winthrop. She’s the mother of the child.” He paused, then added with emphasis, “And she’s also the CEO of Rocky’s Designs, the furniture company.” The woman scoffed, a humorless chuckle escaping her lips. “You’re telling me Nathan left me—an international supermodel, adored by millions—to be with a… a CEO of some furniture company?” Her voice dripped with disbelief and mockery.

She was Serena Voss, a woman who had taken the world by storm, who had overcome every obstacle placed before her, and who would continue to rise higher, stronger, and more determined than ever before. As she looked out the window of her office, her phone buzzing with another message from Lucian, she smiled to herself. No matter what happened next, she had already won. And nothing would ever change that.

I said, reaching for my phone. “What are you saying?” Allen snapped. “This isn't Joan…why would I be sleeping with your wife?” “Then ask her to take off her mask,” I shouted. “She can have the voice but not the face.” Allen turned to the lady. “I am sorry but she can't, this isn't Joan and that is what matters…what are you doing?” I moved closer to the girl but Allen stepped in the way. “She is my mistress…nothing more.” “I can't believe you actually have a mistress…I am putting an end to this charade…I am calling that Old man to explain that his granddaughter didn't do anything.”