Serena Yugioh Novels & Stories

It was no surprise that Ruby was a bright red, shiny dragon with no black on her as Slate had, which seemed to make her scales even shinier and brighter the closer they flew to the sun. She was also smaller and more nimble. Nya kept her head down, near Ruby’s neck, as the dragon was going at full speed, in a rush to get Nya back to the battlefield, and it seemed evident Ruby had been wanting to fly for a while. Nya wondered how it had been determined who would stay behind before and who would go, but then, it appeared that Ruby was a maid, not warrior. She flew like someone who would be good to have in battle, though, and Nya was glad that she was in such a rush to get where they were going

Sera darted Yumi a mysterious and subtle glance before leaving with a smile. At this very moment, she did not feel as suffocated or stifled anymore. Even her footsteps had become feather-light. Yumi's hand moved to her red lips, a poisonous sneer brimming from her eyes. "Oh, Angeline. Even if Sera fails, I’m sure that your body won’t be able to withstand the pressure over and over again, right? When you’re finally blind and deaf, I’m curious to see how you’re planning to run Grand Asia?

Eira avoided the patrolling Silver Moon guards, weaving her way through a handful of back alleys until she reached the outpost of the Windchaser Caravan in the south of the city. From the training yard in the back of the outpost came the whistle of a blade cutting through the air. Serena stood in the center of the yard, dressed in a lightweight pale green leather armor, her chestnut bobbed hair flying with every movement. Three throwing knives were locked in her hand; with a flick of her wrist, three solid thunks rang out, each blade burying itself dead center in the wooden target fifty meters away. “Who’s there?!” Serena spun around sharply, her forest-green eyes locking onto the corner of

Alysia was powerful, but deep down she knew she was going to need some extra help if she wanted to end Alice once and for all. Serena on the other hand, had a plan of her own. She'd been told to rest, but she decided against it. Slowly, she slipped out of the pack house and towards the battlefield. When she arrived she was devastated at the turn the battle had taken. Despite Alysia's powers,it still looked like her sister was winning Serena summoned all the courage she could and creeped up behind Alice. In one swift motion, she dug her hand into Alice's chest from behind, and ripped out her heart.

He looks like he’s trying to breathe through his mouth and not his nose, leaving me to assume he finds the scent off-putting, too. Tasha nods. “It’s not exactly the same, but it’s similar enough that whatever they’re from are definitely the same species if not the same…things.” She says “things” in a tone that projects both disgust and bewilderment. “Alpha!” I hear Channing call as he approaches with Blake and Serafina. It takes just a moment before I realize he’s carrying a human over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. “Who do you have there, Channing?” I ask, feeling my mouth go dry and the sensation of my stomach dropping, fearing the answer.

"What do you mean, body? Lily told me you two transform, like her brain just pushes you out sometimes, so what do you mean body???" Serena laughed genuinely, the sound was sharp and a little cruel around the edges. "Really, Jojo? Is that what she told you? That we transform? Does this look like a fairy tale to you? People don't just transform into different personalities, that's not how any of this works. Lily is my twin sister. We're two separate people, and I've just been the one following her around down here, keeping an eye on things while she played." "Hold on," Jojo said slowly, clearly trying to piece it together in real time, "are you saying you're two separate people, like actually,

Not hiding, not shaking, not faking bravery. Serena never fakes. She was wearing riding leathers. Her hair was pinned tight. Her hands were out where I could see them. She did not have a sword. That’s okay. Serena never needed a blade to kill you. For a second, we just looked at each other, measured and weighed each other. Serena was prettier than I remembered. She was not soft. She was not kind. She was just polished, like glass. There were no cracks. Her stance was perfect.

That is where Greyn attacked him when he killed Zure in their duel back at Chaaya Village. After he was killed, the protection that has been cast to the other Light Oracles disappeared. Using Azul's power that he lent to Saiya, she was able to cast the "Land of Death" immediately after the Shield Bearer died, killing the other five Light Oracles and their dragons with shadow spikes that emerged from the ground. They could not react immediately because they were confused when the Shield Bearer's power disappeared from them.

I accept this as a draw. "My name," I say, to the table, to the universe at large, "is Sera. Not Serafina, not Seraphina, not Serpentina, not Seraphew. Sera. I have said this approximately one hundred times today and I will continue saying it for as long as necessary."

Me: “Don’t worry. You’ll be out of there soon. Get some rest, Serah. I’m about to sleep too, I’m exhausted.” Serah: “It’s okay, sister. I bet the house feels so big and empty without me.” Me: “Yes, it’s too quiet. But not for long. Soon, it will be filled with baby cries and laughter. I just want to see that adorable baby again. He’s so cute.” Serah: “You’ll see him tomorrow, sister.” Me: “Okay, Serah. I’m hanging up now. Sleep well.” Serah: “Sleep well too, sister.”