Sero Quirk Novels & Stories

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.”

“Just tell me.” Serena took a deep breath to muster up courage before finally looking at him. “You can probably tell that I’m not just an ordinary person. I’m enchanting from head to toe, right?” Kiran nodded. “Yes!” “That’s because I’m part of the Mawi tribe. I’m covered in the Mawi tribe’s black magic from head to toe, but even with my magic, I’m still scared.” Serena looked helpless. “Why?” Kiran asked hurriedly.

Troy whispered and leaned in close, “is a hippie.” The girl smiled at me and to my surprise executed a little curtsy. “My name is Serenity,” she announced. Her name certainly fit her. She looked very calm and at peace with the world. “Hello,” I said, a little uncertain, "I'm Quinn." She turned to Troy. “Is now a good time?” “If Quinn feels up to it, sure.” Confused and ill at ease, I glanced at Troy. I had no idea what they were talking about. “Up for?”

“Your cock twitched as we kissed! I saw it! Didn’t you see it Stevie?” “Of course! You like us kissing do you Jake?” I asked teasingly “I...I don’t know what you’re on about!” he replied nervously. Zack and I grinned at each other. “You’re bi aren’t you?” Zack questioned “What? No! I...I’m not!” “Prove it!” “How the fuck can I do that?” “Well....how about we suck you off and see which one you thought was best?” “But...no! I can’t!” “Come on Stevie; let’s show him how it’s done!” We both sprung out of bed and went over to the chair.

I'm surprised this little shit knows about the probation deal. "If you're done, you can leave. I'll let him know you showed up. Is there a name I need to give him?" I pick at my nails, acting like I don't care. I don't, because there's nothing I've seen, nothing that remotely even supports the venom coming out of his mouth. It's pretty obvious, at least from someone who's been alone a long time, that Trick's been alone too. "G. You can remember it and scream it when he's making you come."

Ergh, I spat the dry powder onto the floor – gleaming crimson – what the fuck? I glanced up at him, he stood there leering at me, as if waiting for me to realise something. He’s a lunatic. I reached up to wipe the powder from my face. At least I tried to. My arm refused to move. My body refused to respond to my brain signals. Fuck. “Not so disparaging now are you Lille Konge?” He sneered My eyes flicked to him. Contemptuous bastard. "Jequirity bean.”

Jake quirked up his eyebrow. “Is it not because I am a human?” Serenity softly uttered. “Then, do you know why he does not like humans?” Serenity sharpened her gaze on the man. “Well, I can help you find the answers to that and make the Alpha accept you as well.” Maybe that is an offer Serenity would consider if she was irrational and had lack of self-respect. But she did not have any desire of making efforts towards someone who clearly expressed his distaste towards her.

He wondered if there was a deeper reason behind it. "Alright, Felix, let's get started. Man, I can't believe I'm being so polite," Terrence said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. He slid his left foot to the side, clapped his fists together, and unleashed a surge of energy that shot into the sky. "Quadra-Beast Illusion: Serpent, Grizzly, Saber, Panther!" Terrence shouted.

As Serena looked at Cyndi, she continued, "I have no idea how on earth you were this brave and confident to start shit with me. I bet your IQ is lower than a fridge's temperature, yeah? "You look just like a QR code. If I didn't scan you with my phone, I wouldn't know what you were. Also, you might have spritzed some Manoir No. 5 on yourself, but I could still smell manure coming from you from a distance away. "You know, your skin's the most flexible thing about you. It can be paper-thin or as thick as armor. It can even vanish when it’s convenient. "By the way, don't talk to me ever again in the future. Not only am I germaphobic, but I also refuse to communicate with non-human beings."

I've just recently found out that I was switched at birth. Anthony Jefferson, the person who was raised in my place, and I end up joining an academic game show together—but he encourages everyone to ostracize me. "Sorry, Noah, but everyone on our team has a postgraduate degree. I don't think you'll fit in with us," Anthony says. Immediately, all the other contestants refuse to form a team with me. In fact, scathing remarks about me flood the internet, making me go viral. "Why did a brainless pretty boy like Noah Jefferson join an academic game show? He's obviously going to drag his teammates down!" "I heard he just returned to the family after spending his entire life in the countryside