Novel & Cerita Serenade Me

"As soon as you went home last night, a seer saw the whole prophecy when she saw you held hands with Leo." The three girls gave Matt a puzzled look and waited for another explanation. "I thought the whole prophecy was me marrying Leo and us marching back to Crescent Hill to take it back?" Aria asked. "Even thought I don't have any idea how to do that." "As of now. But, you'll get to learn your skills. Anyway, that prophecy we knew was just half of it," Matt said. He sat down, leaning, putting one leg over the other. "The seer prophesied the other half. Sed lux cum tenebris venit. Et in victoria est mors alterius," he said, reading the non-last part from a piece of paper.

And somehow I have a feeling that he has just made up his mind to do exactly that. I give him a sickeningly sweet smile before pressing my lips on Meera’s neck and then murmuring, “come on, sweetheart, I’ll come see you later. Go take care of the other guests.” And with that, I give her knee a gentle pat as she immediately gets up, her lips hardened into a straight line and her eyes glossed over with unshed tears. Fuck. I’m a monster too. And as she walks out of the room and I meet Serena’s gaze again, I find her grinning at me with nothing but pure enjoyment and a promise.

"Girl! You look stunning" Serena half screamed as she sighted me moving closer to where she parked her car waiting for me. "I know right? I thought so too. I'm hardly seen in this kind of clothes but honestly, I love it" I agreed. "You're going to turn heads at the club, believe me," Serena pointed out. "Hey, I'm going there to have the best time of my life and not to turn heads, I'm broken Serena, I don't have any space in my heart to entertain men now or maybe never" I retorted and Serena growled at me.

I need to breath. Serenity pokes her head around the door tentatively and smiles a huge smile when she sees me. I haven't seen that smile in so long it knocks the wind out of me. “Quoi, I... Oh... im sorry I interrupted. I can...” She says and starts to back out but Henry interrupts her.

“You love me.” After a while of being blindfolded and carried, I was finally set down. “Alright, now, come this way,” Dustin tells me as he grabs my hands. We walked a few more steps before he stopped, “Okay, you can look now.” I took off the blindfold and blinked at the sunlight that was shining on my face. Once my vision cleared, I saw a picnic with rose petals scattered across the blanket and sand, “This is–” I could barely form the words,

My Sera, I’m coming. I can’t wait to have you.

Why did Sir Lucero understand her taste so well? "Prepare more fruits too! Cut them into cute shapes!" Sergio handed over the menu and cheerfully said, "There are no other issues, go and get ready quickly!" Courtney maintained a polite smile, "Grandfather, is there an important guest coming tonight? I just saw many servants cleaning and preparing the venue, the scene is quite impressive..." "Your sister! I invited her to come over for dinner tonight." Sergio chuckled and sighed, "I never expected that, by some twist of fate, she would be Ronan's fiancée! Courtney, it seems we were never meant to be together in this lifetime. You won't become Mrs. Lucero..."

He was carrying a bowl of thick, dark honey and a bottle of expensive champagne. "The garden was for the soul," Silas whispered, dipping his fingers into the honey. "The library was for the ego. But this room? This is for the flesh." Leo hit the 'Record' button. The red lights on the cameras blinked like hungry eyes. "Position one," Leo commanded. Sarah knew what to do. She climbed onto the glass table. Because it was clear, the camera positioned on the floor could see everything. She laid on her back and pulled her knees to her ears, opening herself completely to the lens.

For a moment, I let the noise of the city drown the noise in my head. Then, warmth. A sudden pair of arms slid around me from behind. I stiffened, heart jerking in my chest. “Eve,” a familiar voice sang softly, “there you are.” I turned slightly, already knowing. Serena. Her embrace was light, almost affectionate, but there was always something calculated about Serena. Her beauty was sharp, deliberate; her words often carried double meanings dressed in silk. She drew back and smiled at me, eyes glinting with something I couldn’t quite read. “I was looking for you. Thought I’d lost you to the night sky.”