Serenity Endymion Mga Nobela at Kwento

I got out of bed, checked my phone for updates on any issues. "Relax", Jordan said. " You have missed a lot. Let me catch you up", he said before coming over to me and touching my head. The events of the last few days played in my head as if I was there myself. I looked over to Damien, who was awake now and was watching Ember. Proudness swelled in my chest. I too looked at Ember. A human goddess. Really? I knew she was not a simple human. No simple human would have gotten mated to the four of us, but I never imagined in life she would be a human goddess. Hell, I had no idea they even existed. I remember biting into her and seeing the gold liquid come out. It took Seth and I by surprise, but

The mocking sound echoed sharply off the stone walls. "Seven thousand years..." He shook his head, stepping toward her and extinguishing the tiny flame between two fingers. "Seven thousand years... for this? What an extraordinary waste." He opened the Black Ledger one last time, writing with slow, deliberate strokes: Experiment 773. Awakening Result: Common Fire Authority. Conclusion: Failure. The book snapped shut with finality. "You can hardly remain "Experiment 773 forever," he said, looking down at the kneeling goddess. "From today onward... your name is Nysera."

***RENA*** “You look so beautiful,” Thalia, my best friend said, tears threatening to spill. “Don't,” I begged with my eyes, “if you cry, I'll cry and we don't want our makeup getting ruined, so please don't,” I begged and she nodded with a smile, trying her best to push back the tears. “I can't believe it, you know Rena?” Thalia uses her hands to fan her eyes. “I can't either, I mean, this isn't fully all I've always wanted, but the moon goddess has granted a huge part of it,” I said, almost teary, I also began to fan my eyes with my hands.

Her silver hair fell loose over her shoulders, her eyes no longer glowing but clear, human, full of tears. Emry gasped, stumbling to her feet. “Mom?” Seren smiled, weary but radiant. “My moonlight.” Emry ran to her, collapsing into her arms. Seren held her tight, the tremble in her fingers betraying how fragile she was now. “I don’t understand,” Emry whispered. “You burned—you—” “The Goddess doesn’t take what was freely given,” Seren murmured, pressing her lips to Emry’s hair. “She gives it back in new form. My power is gone, but my heart was never hers to keep.”

“Okay, I’ll be there in a second—” “No. Now. It is Father who calls.” Her tone could have shattered marble. I looked at Layla instinctively—because I always did—then at Damon. He gave a single curt nod. I went. As the door closed behind Thalia and me, I saw Damon and Layla lean over the railing to watch the arena. She looked so small against that wide emptiness, but the sky above seemed to bend toward her. Zeus had arrived. His presence swallowed the small room—white hair, crown like trapped sunlight, eyes like storms preparing to strike. He didn’t look at Thalia.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

I warned. Her eyes widened, “Throw her out” I instructed the bodyguards. She screamed continuously as she was hauled out of the pack until her scream faded. Selene intertwined our hands, I looked down at her smiling face “You did well” She praised. After addressing the pack and ensuring serenity, we headed back to my building. “I feel like I should have slapped or something for calling me a slave. I am Selene, the heir of Ember Moon Pack and the Luna of Crimson Moon Pack” She said, gritting her teeth.

So it was fair to say Sir Dave loathed him. But how was this then possible. He wasn’t an apparition, he was a mortal and had survived the wrath of the Troubled waters. What did that mean for him? Does this mean the Goddess had decided to favor Dalton. The more he though about it the more afraid he became. Muttering “it wasn’t possible” continuously under his breath , he turned back and stomped back to his room with the head guard closely behind him.

She had always been insecure and admittedly she had a reason for it given her troubled past before she had come to him. Gazing into her eyes deeply he said, “Get rid of what you are thinking for it is not the truth.” Her captured head nodded, “Yes Master.” Taino kissed her deeply and running a hand down the supple curve of her back, his hand closed over one cheek of her bottom and squeezed. Breaking contact with her lips, he ordered lightly, “Be ready for my return back home.” A thrill went through Wenzou and a bit bubbly she breathed out, “Yes Master.”

“Who are you?” He chuckled with a voice that reminded me of Santa Clause. “My Dearest brought you here in your slumber but did not tell you of me. How typical.” I clicked my tongue in annoyance, recognizing the feeling and action as a habit of Selene when she didn’t like what she was hearing. “I am Endymion. A mortal of ancient times, at that point known as the consort of the Goddess. Nowadays you would probably refer to me as her lover or husband.” A happy expression filled with contentment filled his eyes. I assumed he was thinking fondly of Selene. “You said you’re a mortal of ancient times, how are you still here? Are you in the spirit world?” My curiosity was now heightened. I wanted to