Unordinary John Vs Seraphina Novels & Stories

—”Like always, he didn’t listen.“Do you enjoy this?! You enjoy waiting me lose everything? Is this your revenge? You want power over me?! Fine. I’ll give you power!”He dragged me down to the basement. The ritual circle was already drawn. The symbols were darker this time, more dangerous. There was something so wrong in the air now.“I’ll awaken whatever darkness sleeps in you,” he said. “And you’ll thank me for it.”He began to chant. The silver was tighter around my wrist, burning and sizzling. The blood on my chest burned. The air thickened with pressure until I thought I’d shatter.And then something snapped.“GET AWAY FROM ME!” I screamed out, and it sounded like something strange had woken

Is this the moon goddess’s way of punishing me for killing my own fated mate? Isn't cursing my pack not enough? Gently, I shift her hands, placing them properly over her belly. I walk back to my study, keeping my movements quiet. My fingers trace the familiar lock on the shelf. It opens, revealing what I’ve been keeping hidden. I wouldn't want anyone to see how I've been piling up every single publication Seraphina made ever since she was ten. For seven years now, I think. My hands linger over the spines, brushing over the pages as if I could absorb a part of her life through touch alone.

she wailed. “YOU LOVED THE POWER!” I stepped over the broken glass, looming over her like a monster. “Evelyn loved the man. And now she’s giving that love to a man who wears a crown while I wear the ashes of a company she’s burning down for sport. GET OUT!” Seraphina scrambled off the bed, clutching a discarded robe to her chest, her face pale with a fear that no amount of acting could produce. She fled into the hallway, her bare feet slapping against the wood.

he said, his voice low and guarded. ******** Elsewhere, far from Luca and Alessia's world, In the world of Seraphina, Seraphina lay on her bed, her body wracked with a strange and painful illness. The maids who attended to her were visibly shaken, their faces pale as they wiped her fevered brow and changed the sheets that seemed to become soaked with a cold sweat every few hours. Seraphina's body trembled uncontrollably, her limbs convulsing as if some unseen force had taken hold of her.

BLURB For three years, Seraphina gave everything she had to a man who never saw her clearly. She cooked, she endured, she stayed quiet through every insult his family threw at her, and she secretly kept his failing business alive from the shadows, without him ever knowing it was her. Then his first love walked back through the door, and Seraphina disappeared. She walked out as his invisible wife and came back as Seraphina Vaughn, the hidden heiress of the most powerful family in the country. The woman two dangerous older brothers would tear the world apart for, the woman every powerful man in the city now wants standing beside him. Damian thought she would come back within a week; bu

“Stop playing, Seraphina. Put him out of his misery and take him in your mouth.” ____ A. Gupta

They worked hand in hand, blending the wisdom of the supernatural world with the innovation of humans, to build a future where everyone could thrive. Seraphina, now a revered scholar and leader, continued her archaeological pursuits. But her focus expanded beyond the artifacts of the past. She delved into the histories and cultures of supernaturals and humans, documenting their shared heritage and intertwining stories. Her work became a testament to the enduring power of unity and acceptance.

"That's impossible. Seraphina wouldn't" ​"Seraphina’s father died broke, ruined by my father thirty years ago," Harrison cut in, his voice dropping an octave, smoothing out into an irresistible force of logic. "Did you really think she stumbled into our firm by accident? Did you think a woman with her intellect simply fell in love with the son of the man who took her family’s legacy?"

If Adrian Moretti had infiltrated Don Vittorio’s funeral… Then this war hadn’t begun weeks ago. It had begun… Fifteen years earlier. ⸻ High above the mountain estate… Rain finally began to fall. Seraphina stood alone on a stone balcony overlooking the valley. She clutched her mother’s letter against her chest. Every answer she received created two more questions. Footsteps approached behind her. She didn’t turn. “You lied to me.” Adrian stopped beside her. “I omitted the truth.” “That’s the same thing.”

"We don’t have time for this. We’re already struggling with the war against Jennifer. If there’s something dark lurking out there, then we should shut it down, can you handle that?” She scoffed, but didn't reply. I swallowed hard, noticing her expressions changing. I forced a smirk. "If it comes for me, I’ll fight it." Seraphina looked at me for a long moment, her gray eyes unreadable. She inhaled deeply. "I like the confidence, but I don't think that would get you far,” she smiled and turned to go but stopped mid way. “I worked for Jennifer for almost ten years before I met Dorian,” she revealed.