Serenity Endymion Mga Nobela at Kwento

As she felt warmed by him, she would like him to feel the same. Jackson trembled slightly, his dark eyes looking at Serenity with some bewilderment, his lips curling up a few moments later. His lips then parted softly. "It's a promise." *** Jackson drove Serenity to work in his Bentley, which drew a few stares from the rest of the restaurant's staff. Jackson had been here before, so they knew Serenity’s boyfriend was rich. However, no one knew that her rich boyfriend was actually Jackson Valor, one of the most powerful men in Solaria.

What did she have that he kept coming back to her? My claws were still emerging slowly. Aeon cupped my cheeks and rested his forehead against mine, our noses touching each other. "Serenity…. Please. Please. Don’t come out. Not yet. Thunder and I will not be able to hold every pack members that will enter the arena once you shifted. Just give me a chance to explain… Breathe…" We should trust Aeon. Serenity, please. It was only then that Serenity whimpered and gave up fighting for control. My claws retracted as my breathing shallowed.

He whispered so I smiled while crying. "Make a wish before you blow." He said again so I followed him. I closed my eyes and wished that mom would always be safe and strong and that I would always be with Raphael, when I finished I opened my eyes and blew out the candle then they applauded. "Happy Birthday Serenity." I looked at Adrian who greeted me and gave me a gift each that I didn't want to accept because I was shy. "Accept it Heart, those two will only take out money once and you'll be lucky." I looked at Raphael who was smiling so I just accepted it and thanked them.

The way his nostrils flared when my hands ran over her breasts… I promised myself I would savor the moment as one of the best things that had happened to me. “Oh? Me? I’m the King’s Alpha and that guy over there is my Beta. This little treasure in my arms is my beautiful Goddess of a mate, Eden. I believe you have mistaken her for someone else, because all things that she truly is aside, she is no mate of yours.” His jaw dropped and eyes grew even wider. How that was possible was beyond me.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Their mark was clear - the tang of Crimson Moon thick in the air. Right off, I knew who the two were. Beside him rose a man called Darius - Lucien’s guard. Wide-shouldered, skull bare under harsh light. A jagged line cut through his face: brow to jaw, left side. That night in the yard, he said nothing while they pulled me free. Behind him moved Sienna, her eyes light-colored, hair twisted tight down her back. A long time ago she gave me flowers picked from open fields while I lay ill. These days there’s a small bow in her hands, an arrow set ready on the string.

Trevor sighed “You love Elena. Whether you admit it or not.” His voice dropped. “And you’re about to let her watch you walk into a life that should have been hers.” I clenched my jaw. His words hit like punch to the gut. It was true. I was punishing Elena. “Good luck.” Trevor said. Just then, a servant approached him and stood by his side. He brought a tray and in it… the crown of iron and bone. The most sacred item of the pack. I took a knee in as Trevor carefully placed the crown on my head.

His eyes fully focused on me as he enunciated the last word. Chills emerged on my skin, as my hands trembled a little, luckily for me, it was hidden beneath the layers of bed sheets. I turned around to go out with James, when his voice came in again. " What's your name?", he questioned I stood still as my father's warning flashed into my head, " don't reveal your surname to anyone", he had warned. I took in a short breath as I turned around to face him. " I'm Ember" " You have a sweet name Ember", he said as a smile made its way to his face.

"In the quiet moments here, I find the strength to carry the weight of our responsibilities. Your love is my sanctuary, Seraphina." Seraphina, her hand resting against Adrian's chest, felt the steady beat of his heart. "Adrian, this sanctuary is more than a place; it's a reflection of our love. As we lead our clans into this new era, let this love be the compass that guides us. The threads of destiny may have woven us together, but it's our choices that will shape the legacy we leave."

I said threw gritted teeth. “Are you Jasime? The young lady that called this in?” Ethan turned and look at her. She was massaging her neck, where the red marks were forming. She looked at me for a second, her eyes asking what my choice was. Returning her gaze, I pushed all my anger out through them. She read my answer loud and clear. The hurt that was in her eyes didnt stop her. “Yes. I am the chosen mate to Alpha Waylon.” WHAT? “Congratulations!” Ethan said, pulling out his phone, he sent a few messages. “I have offically informed the place of this ststus change. Now, you reported you have the princess here?”