Yuya X Serena Mga Nobela at Kwento

He started to object, but Serena quickly went on. “I’m in love with you Raphael,” Serena gushed, and her cheeks instantly flushed. “There, I said it. I’m in love with you. But what good does it do me when I can never trust in what you feel for me? I’m cursed with Sirona’s face. How can you possibly look at me and not want or desire her instead? I can’t compete, I won’t compete with her. So I think it’s for the best that you should go on and return to the life you had before me.” She nodded as if to convince herself. “Yes, it’s for the best.” She couldn’t even look him in the eye when she finished her speech.

I stopped and looked at the camera, "Please say yes already, my love. I want to be with you forever and to the point that you’re finally mine. I want an assurance. " The same routine went on. I poured my heart on it till that show lasted. Krizza and I were talking about how our relationship was going. She told me what Third and Yohan said to me as well. We walked till we got to the elevator and I was surprised when the elevator opened and I saw Sera… and Kira. "Kira!" I shouted and before the elevator closed, I managed to fit in myself and leave Krizza. She just waved at us and awkwardly left.

Serene answered her with a smile. Remembering the others with them, Serene blurted, “This is my best friend, Mary. Mary, this is my former boss, Justin Rain,” she motioned towards Justin who did not give any reaction. She then motioned to the other man, “And this is Dylan…” she stretched Dylan’s name as if trying to jog something in Mary’s brain. When she did not get any reaction, she added, “Kurosawa,” she did not forget to give Mary a secret wink. Serene and Mary looked at each other. Their lips did not open, but their eyes seem to have talked to each other.

Serah: I stood between them in the quiet room, the air still thick with the remnants of our earlier conversation—honest words, boundaries drawn, consent given like a contract we’d all signed in the same breath. The rules were simple and ironclad: everything through me. No contact between them. No crossing that line. Just two men, one soft and yielding, one hard and hungry, both waiting for my command. The low light cast long shadows across their bare chests, and the faint scent of fresh coffee still lingered on the air, mixing already with the warmer undertone of skin and anticipation.

Then—She pressed a soft kiss to his cheek. Serena froze for a split second.Her fingers tightened around the file but her face remained perfectly neutral. Elias’s hand instinctively settled on Layla’s waist. “…Hello to you too.” Layla smiled, resting comfortably against him. “I missed you.” Elias’s grip tightened slightly. “I can see that.” Layla laughed softly,then finally— She glanced at Serena. “Oh.” Then casually, “Hi.” Serena nodded politely. “Miss Layla.” Layla looked back at Elias like Serena didn’t exist.

" Serena stood there, eyes unfocused, as she watched him level his accusations against her. Casper struggled to stand. Serena had made it clear she wanted him to die. At that point, fear had little power left. "You used one man after another because you're weak. You don't deserve anyone's love. You're selfish, cruel, and pathetic. Even if Myles were reborn, he'd never fall in love with you again!" Serena's pupils shrank. She lunged forward and clamped her hands around his throat. Casper struggled desperately. "I was wrong… Help… Serena, don't…"

He was quite aged among all of them. "Kaya take serenity to our room..." Vincent ordered and kaya nodded. "Love... Go with her, we will be there after finishing some work..." Serenity nodded, getting out of lucifer's lap she walked away from there with kaya. "Hii... I am kaya and you are serenity I know. You are so beautiful, no wonder the kings are crazy for you..." She winked and serenity smiled. "You are beautiful too, I like your hair..."

"My name is Serena Infirma, you can call me Serena." When I mention my surname, I notice that her eyes twitches, I see a glimmer of what looks like anger in her eyes but I must have been wrong. "Alright, but on the condition that you eat and you call me by my name too. You need to get your strength up." "I will." letting my appreciation show in my eyes for not pressing the matter. "We're friends now," She suddenly declares, brooking no room for argument or contradiction on my part. I don't know how to react, I have never had a friend before, in fact it was never an option for me at the Blood Moon Pack.

We shared the same anger and we shared the same desire to kill her, but I was pretty sure Serena wanted a one-on-one with this woman. Returning my attention to the elder witch, she had already placed her hands on her lap and took a long, cleansing breath. “When will she wake up, Lady Yllana?” I asked whilst sitting down on Serena’s side. She looked peaceful, almost having a death-like sleep. If her carotid pulse wasn’t visibly bounding then I would have thought her to be dead. “Minutes from now, I reckon. Probably as fast as you. Queen Serena is your mate after all. Not to mention a hybrid,” she answered matter-of-a-factly.

> Sera: “You’re fired.” Layla’s lips parted. But she didn’t protest. > Layla (quiet): “I know.” She left. The door shut with finality. Lucien turned to Sera, voice low. > Lucien: “There’s no one left I haven’t lost now.” She touched his chest, over his heart. > Sera: “Then it’s just us.”