Serenity Poems Novels & Stories

Hours passed, marked only by the soft sound of my steady breathing and the faint glow of the moonlight filtering through the curtains. For once, I felt a semblance of peace, a fleeting moment of tranquility amidst the storm raging in my life. But even in the depths of sleep, I could not escape the chewing sense of unease that lingered at the edges of my consciousness.

Sandy: Let me live within the moment. Let me feel all that I can. Let me cherish life for all it's worth, With everything I am. Let me see what's right in front of me, With vision crystal clear. And face what's waiting there for me, With no hesitance or fear. May I wake each day with gratitude, For all my life may be. And always feel that wonderment At the world surrounding me. May I welcome any strangers With an open heart and mind.

So, with a smile that Made Hannah relax, Serenity breathed out a word that brought back the tense atmosphere in the room. "Peaches" --------

She remains kneeling on the ground for a few more minutes until she feels stable enough to stand up before she continues forward, her feet a little wobbly. “What in the realms was that?” she mutters. Shaking off the feeling, she comes to the opening of a small meadow with the morning sun barely breaking through the trees to greet the blooming flowers covering the ground. Serenia finds a spot in the center and sits down, crossing her legs one over the other as she has done many times already, and closes her eyes. Reaching deep within her, she can already feel the small source of energy sitting in the core of her chest.

Benz , before going back , had strictly mentioned to not let a soul learn about her true plans. " Since you didn't listen to what I was saying earlier ; I wanted to earnestly thank you for filling my heart with beautiful adventures. You have such a chimmerical soul that only deserves love and appreciation. Stay like this okay. Don't let anything drag you down ." Serene said with blurry eyes , pristine crystals ready to pour. Rose was fondly smiling but the last line reminded her of something, rather someone but she didn't let it affect her. She was bidding adieu to a lovely person so she didn't want to radiate any sadness.

Her eyes were warm yet piercing, held mine for a moment too long, and I felt exposed in a way I hadn’t prepared for. “You’re carrying a heavy heart, dear,” she muttered quietly and somehow I saw a broken woman who could feel what I felt. “Sometimes, the burden isn’t yours to bear.” I blinked as my throat tightened. She must have sensed my hesitation, the way my shoulders stiffened. “Life,” she placed the cup aside and looked at the distance as if she was recalling something, “has a way of confusing us. We want to make sense of it, of people, of relationships. But some things aren’t meant to be defined, Seraphina. Some bonds exist not to give us answers, but to teach us.”

The videographer gave a thumbs-up and discreetly exchanged a glance with me. My phone rang, and it was Beatrice calling. I answered, "What’s up?" Beatrice chuckled. "What an impressive composure, Lily. The internet is flooded with criticism of you, yet you remain so calm." Her purpose for this call was definitely not to exchange pleasantries, so I feigned concern. "I must admit, it's been quite challenging for me too. How about you clarify the situation?" "Well, Lily, you aren’t that great after all. It won’t be difficult for me to clear your name." Beatrice seemed quite satisfied with my attitude as she directly laid out her conditions.

And so, she let her mother guide her down the rock and off it, before they headed back to their rented cottage at a little forest not very far from the heart of the city. And while she lay on her mother's laps that night, at the balcony of the little cottage, awaiting her father who was away for a meeting with the Alpha King, little Carida watched the stars in the dark night and full moon, smiling enthusiastically as her mother caressed her silky black hair and told her the tale of the renowned 'Moonlight Serenade' that had started at the waterfall of Elgarion, several decades ago. A mysterious serenade it was. One that was also renowned as 'the dance of the goddess' as time went on.

I was speechless earlier because I was ashamed of Raphael's parents who were looking at me now and Raphael was next to me holding my hands tightly. "She is the daughter of the woman you helped with Raphael?" Raphael's mother spoke in firm manner again. "Mom can you talk in nicely instead?" Raphael tightened his grip on my hand. "Oh sorry." The woman turned to me so I politely nodded. "What is your name young woman?" She asked me. "Heart Serenity." I answered politely and she just nodded and looked at Raphael.

“When dusk meets dawn beneath the mountain’s crown, The one who runs shall carry the sound. When light bends twice and stars turn red, A bond will break, a truth long dead. One child born with the spirit of flame, One with the wild, untamed and unnamed. The herd shall gather, the skies shall part— And blood shall rise from the river’s heart.” Silence. Dead, aching silence. Serenya opened her eyes slowly, blinking like she had just woken from a trance. “I… I don’t know what any of that means,” she whispered. “It was like someone else said it through me.” Cheyenne turned and looked at the group, each person now staring with varying degrees of wide eyes and deeply furrowed brows. “Well shit,” C