Serenade Me Novels & Stories

I’m trying to concentrate on Atlas’s words, but Apollo’s lips are on my bare shoulder, and it’s driving me crazy. “Uh, yeah, uh, Serena. She… she’s uh, um….” I let my head fall back, and my eyes flutter closed. I feel the bed dip next to me and sparks on my other bare shoulder. “Answer, Apollo, love. Who’s Serena?” Every word out of Atlas’s mouth vibrates on my arm. Apollo has moved from my arm to my right breast. I can’t concentrate enough to respond to them. My core is leaking, and my body is going into overdrive.

He assured. "Uh..that? I'm not worried about that, I know I'll still get to love Kayla, and we'll all live happily ever after." Serena smiled. "Good!" He grinned. 'Yeah, in your dreams she said inwardly. "I love that" Seth said. "Yeah, you should go meet her now, she needs your company more than anybody else" Serena said. "Okay Serena, see you over dinner," he smiled before walking out of her room. Serena called in her personal maids and ordered them to start packing the things she'll be taking along with her to Mexico for two days.

He just watched me. —Who are you? —he whispered. I think it was the second or third time I heard it. —I'm Serene... a girl terrified of the idea of not having you by her side. His features lifted to form a weak smile. Then, he didn't hesitate to close the distance to kiss me. A weak kiss, full of sadness, with that mix of sweetness. The touch of his lips on mine was madness... how well he fit was madness. I wanted to protest the distance he took for both of us to catch some air.

VERENA I run through the forest, releasing all the pent up energy I have inside. My heart feels so numb right now. Somehow, I can’t accept the reality. I can’t accept the fact that I have lost him. No, I don’t serve this. After so much we have been through, fate can’t lead us to this. It's too cruel. Serena's howl echoes through the forest, a mournful song that blends with the rustle of leaves and the gentle sigh of the wind. The moon, a pale orb in the night sky, illuminates the path before us, casting long shadows that dance and play.

(*The Meeting*) I am practically bouncing in excitement as Heka tries to bring me out of cloud 9. “Babe relax she will be here soon.” He says. “I know, I am excited to see her it feels like forever.” Just then we heard someone scream out my name. “MORGANAAAA!! GIVE ME A HUG!” “SERENE! You made it finally!” I rush over to her hugging her tightly when she suddenly stiffened. I could hear her sniffing. 'MATE’ Looking around the café there were a few couples and two tables with group of men. I follow Serene and that’s when my heart completely shattered. She walked right up to Heka and repeated 'MATE’. No, No not again.

“Just you and me, baby. No blood. No games. I need to get you somewhere they can’t touch you… somewhere I can fuck you for days without the world trying to take you away.” He stayed buried inside me, softening slowly, kissing the side of my neck like a promise. “Say yes, Serena.” My heart stuttered. I closed my eyes, water still pouring over us, and nodded. “Yes.”

Not the storm. Just his girl. Perfect. Atlantis can wait another day. Right now, the only ocean I’m interested in is the one in his eyes. Shambhala dawn, June 7, 2028 I’m still half tangled in Remy, foreheads pressed together, the blackbird bead warm against my scalp, when Seras clears her throat dramatically. Seras (grinning like a cat who just discovered arson is legal): “So… while we’re speed-running god-tier powers and making out on mountaintops, when do I get to meet Kōjin, sis?”

I have this excessive enjoyment when it comes to mixing up and combining songs together to create notations that bring me joy and make me feel elevated in so many beautiful ways. Goddess, I have missed all of that, and the fact that I am stuck in this priceless, worthless kind of marriage is making me just want to... I fucking hate this, and I wish there was a way to evade it. "Serena," I hear Luna's voice coming from the door followed by her knocking, and it makes me shake my head as I run my fingers through my hair and begin to use them to brush quickly against it to arrange the curls. "Yes, what is it?"

he says, his fingers trailing my bottom lip. I swing my head to the side and try to stand up but lose my balance and almost fall down, but he holds me against him. I can feel his groin against me. "Please let me go. My mom is waiting for me," I beg. "I can't do that. I really need to feel you against me," he says and kisses my neck. I try to hit him, but he is stronger and bigger than me. An idea comes into my head. "Don't even try to mind-link anyone. It isn't going to work. The drink you just had shut off all your senses. You are mine tonight, Serene," he says, and now I break down in tears.

I replied, and shock washed over his face. "Serene, what games are you playing with me?" Diego inquired, still looking perplexed. “No games I guess you have built those ideas in your head about being played games. Diego Myers I Serene. Brights do not want you anywhere near my son," I explained, and he shook his head in surprise.