Novel & Cerita Serenity Book

she says. “Did I say any names, or words?” I ask, sure that I was calling for her in my sleep; her heady scent and the strength of her aura were calling to me. “No, just an incoherent cry that awoke me,” she says honestly. I don’t know how long I can sleep in this close of a space with her and not hold her and kiss her. Hopefully, taking the talisman off will change that. ******

she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

Her hands sliding from his neck pressed against his chest. Already lost in a moment, Serene didn't care anything as her lust for him started dominating over her senses. Sneaking her finger between his buttons, one by one she opened his shirt buttons. Being impatient she directly placed her palm on his naked chest to feel his body too. (Thank you for selecting my book. Please leave some comments as a review for me. They give me inspiration.)

I whisper. This time, the tears don’t feel like weakness. They feel like healing. Like something finally beginning. ************************ Unspoken Desires - Book 3…. Coming Soon

An excellent one to be precise and that was what had kept him employed. In the seat beside him was a woman. She had long, blonde hair that when allowed to move with gravity, neared her waist. She was dressed in a silvery gown and looked like a queen. What she lacked though, was a crown on her head and three dozen guards watching her every step. She was Sarah, Harold's stepmother. In the seats behind the driver and Sarah was Harold and someone who was bound to make his next two years in Golden Lake University more miserable; Maximus (or Max for short).

“Oh it’s nothing, it’s the least that I can do. And seeing you guys working hard despite the hot weather motivates me. I hope you take care of yourselves. I don't want to lose such hardworking farmers.” He said, glancing at me with a smirk on his face. Some of them finally noticed me and they beamed at me. I offered a shy smile to them, feeling Phoenix’s hand surrounding my shoulders. “Everyone, I want you to meet Sereia.” I cleared my throat, removing Phoenix’s arms from my shoulders, “Hello, I am Sereia Philomena Hudson Isolde. A pleasure to meet all of you.” “Hello, Sereia.” “Hi, Sereia.”

"This first one is for the Gathering Realm. It will expand your Apertures and your Ion Sea to handle up to the Realization level. The second will push your Apertures again and your Ion Sea to the Reformation level. As for the Third.. well it should, in theory, push you to the Transcendence level of energy reserves." "Gulp! I will not die right?" Felicity was not expecting Ren to be that far ahead of others. She was a little scared now. "The Third manual is?" "No. I will make sure of it." Ren said. "The Third manual compliments one of.. supplemental ones. It is the Lava Tiger." Ren thought hard about it and let go of the hesitation the last time he taught the manual to anyone. The last was hi

Walking out of the room, sorrow embraces me like a mother to her suckling child. Cold and loneliness envelop me as the quietness in the room scares me silly. It feels as if an eerie shadow demon hunts me for the grievous mistake of coming to this accursed city. I remember those joyous nights. He would leave me dinner. The way he looked at me, his lips brushing against mine, his breath on my neck and my collarbone. I pace back and forth, soaked in fear, drenched in dried sweat. The message still lingers in my hands.

He didn’t reply right away but enclosed me in his arms. “Can we now start all over again?” he asked, smiling through his tears. I nodded and smiled. And at that moment, I also sent a quick prayer for Zed that he could also move on and start over. THE END Author's note: Thank you so much for reading Book 1 and 2. Book 3 will follow and it will be a standalone story of Zed. We also want him to be happy, right? And if you like the story, please reward this author with a review. I wish to know your thoughts on the characters' journey. See you on their next journey.

something SURREAL. Serene felt herself bold and confident when he was around. She wanted to do all those things that normal teenagers do with no reins of suffocation. ....She wanted to drink, hug , party , dance, kiss , travel , date , make friends and most importantly She wanted to have a taste .... A TASTE OF SIN. With Rowan she felt her heart raging and racing against her chest to meet his companion which she could subtly see in Rowan. This thought made her tighten her arms around him and when this gesture was returned she smiled and drifted into passion