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Or is it just because I need someone to help me move the furniture around? I smiled, shaking my head. Classic Mom. I texted back smiling as I perched against the counter. Seraphina: I'll be home in three days. I miss you, and I've got a week-long break. Mama Bear: A week-long break? This sounds suspiciously convenient. Are you sure there's nothing else going on? I felt my chest tighten. Seraphina: Nothing else, promise! Just really need some of your hugs. Mama Bear: Alright, if you say so. But you better not be hiding any surprises. Safe travels and I'll see you soon.

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.”

In fact, she was so stunned she barely know how to respond. “Why?” she asked. “You’re simply the next big thing right now,” said Szereth. “Lots of Drogar here in the city are talking about you. You’ve won a dozen fights and reached the Fourth Tier. So you should consider accepting a few of those OmniCast interviews.” “Interviews?” asked Eva. “Also, a bunch offered to make Ra’ventrii merchandise,” added Alevos. “Robe charms and toy beltknives and little action figures. That would be pretty swell. I suggest doing the action figures. It’s like pressing coins.”

Stuart's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was terrifyingly cold. Madison flinched, and the guardian angel figurine fell from her hand and shattered into pieces upon hitting the floor. I was absolutely enraged at the sight of this. "You did that on purpose, didn't you?" Tears welled up in Madison's eyes as she waved her hands frantically. "Stuart, I was startled by Veronica. I'll apologize." But Stuart shielded her behind him without hesitation. "It's just a cheap ceramic doll. You don't need to apologize."

"I don't want to show the sadness and fear I feel tomorrow in front of this many people in The Moon Stone Pack. I don't want them to see my weakness. I want them to see that I am not as weak as they think." Serenity rubbed her face roughly with both palms there. Before finally, Serenity lowered her legs from the chair, and stood up. Serenity walked towards the bed, and sat there slowly. She had no choice but to wait until tomorrow came. But, if Serenity just stayed, and waited in that room, she herself also felt unable to calm down at all. She felt very uneasy about everything. But she did not know who to talk to now. Considering that almost everyone in The Moon Stone Pack was forbidden to a

Nicolai said but he was far to gentle in tone than Vincent and Lucifer. "She deserved it..." Serenity countered. Eira was smiling looking at their cuteness, serenity wasn't wrong when she said that these men have taught her how to live her life again. She can see that in their eyes. Serenity is the most powerful supernatural in the world and probably she is far more powerful than hybrids but they didn't seem to mind at all. Instead of hurting their ego it was making them proud. It doesn't matter for them that she is older, for them she is just a naughty 18 years old girl and they are 28 years old men.

Equilibrium. Serenity, despite her name meaning the state of being calm and at peace, has never had a taste of being in the said state. Not once was she able to live without crippling anxiety. Vince’s presence? It does give her a sense of safety, but never peace. That’s contrary to the nature of their relationship. A sigh escaped from Serenity’s lips as she threw her shades at the pearly sands of the island her father had always loved. An extremely breathtaking view, with the lovely sands and the calm waves.

“Exactly. It would combine both worlds—art and innovation. Make it immersive, unforgettable.” “We must focus on the flagship product first,” I said thoughtfully, already envisioning the possibilities. “Serenity needs to shine. If we can anchor everything else around it, the rest will follow.” Victor nodded, his enthusiasm undeterred. “Then we’ll need to create paintings that evoke serenity—scenes that embody peace, calmness, and balance. Something that immediately connects people to the essence of what Serenity is all about.” “Exactly,” I agreed, my mind already swimming with ideas. “Imagine a soft, misty morning in a forest, sunlight streaming through the trees. Or a tranquil beach at sunse