Serenity Book Novels & Stories

It was a small silver sedan, familiar yet foreign in this moment of upheaval. The streets passed by in a blur as I navigated through the city, each turn bringing me farther away from the life I once knew. I had left the mansion, my suitcase in the back of the car. I had left my husband behind in hopes of trying to get a clearer mind. “Hey Siri, call Fallon Knight,” I said, and my phone activated and did what it was told. Why was I calling her? I think I had finally made my decision, I was going to take the deal.

She leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees, and gave Denver a gentle smile that seemed to strip the tension right out of the air. She told him about Serenity. About how the Goddess had sent her to us as a choice, a turning point in the path we were meant to walk. How we had agreed to open our pack to the rogues the Goddess would send our way, trusting that each one carried a purpose greater than we could see.

While playing with a strand of my hair, I asked curiously, “With respect? Have you manipulated them or something?” Keir’s playful smirk widened, “Yes? I have some mysterious charm, Miss Firefly.” “Eh! I should definitely stay away from you, then. I can’t trust a tricky manipulator.” “Tsk! Tsk!” Keir suddenly leaned forward and picked up the book from the study table, “Miss Firefly, for your kind information after last night’s incident, this manipulator is allowed to meet you anytime and anywhere. Your whole pack is extremely grateful to me for saving the life of their precious Princess.”

Serenity smiled, packing her hair into a high ponytail with the band on her wrist. Aiden had picked up the almost empty bottle to read the written content on it but they bled into each other. He could not read a word of it. Nothing felt normal anymore, Aiden could not even think straight. He looked up to see Serenity's bare neck, and his mouth went dry. He felt thirsty for a thirst of her. The bulge beneath his pants grew bigger and got harder, his neck and ear got hot. His messy dark hair stuck to his face and he blinked a lot of times to get his line of vision straight.

I chuckle at her aloofness before turning to look at the water as well. Nefertari joins us in the circle around the water. As she instructs I close my eyes. She guides a through a meditation, her silky voice soft on my ears. Her words draw me deeper into a calming state as my body begins to hum. I try to focus on the sound of her voice but it soon fades into the background. A bright light begins to fill my vision, though my eyes are closed. My body becomes consumed in a warm heat. The rise and fall of my chest slow.

An innocent-looking girl of about 17 years of age was the first to greet her with a tender smile. "Hello," Arya responded blandly as they all crowded her shamelessly. "My name is-" "My name is Aaron..." A boy that resembled the girl introduced himself first with a smirk as he eyed the girl beside him with his chin raised high. "My name is Cecelia, and this is my friend Beverly..." Before Arya could respond to Aaron, another person in the group introduced themselves, this time it was a confident-looking girl who also introduced the girl with a tender smile. Before Arya knew it, everyone had spoken apart from the girl with a tender smile.

The door slides open and Beth slowly emerges. Her left hand is covered in a silverish blonde fur, thick, dangerous looking claws extending from where her nails should be. Her breathing is shallow. “I can’t make it turn back. What do I do? What do I do, Taylor?” Since this isn’t the first time this has happened, I’m relatively calmer. “Okay, maybe stop crying first.” “I’m not crying!” she wails loudly, clinging on to me. Susan laughs and Kathleen shakes her head. “Just remember the breathing exercises, Beth.”

Serena closed her laptop and laughed softly. On the day the first printed copy arrived, she didn’t open it immediately. She made tea. Watered the plants. Sat quietly with Ethan on the couch, their shoulders touching in comfortable silence. Then she opened the book. Her name was on the cover. Not larger than life. Just right. That night, Serena placed the letters beside the book. Past and present sharing space without competition. She realized something then, something subtle but permanent. She had stopped being defined by what she survived. She was being defined by what she chose to keep.

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

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