Embark on Seraphina's captivating odyssey through the depths of captivity, the anguish of loss, and the enigmatic encounters that reshape her destiny. Unveil the mysteries of her alpha nature as it intertwines with the fates of three powerful men destined to be her mates. Together, they ascend as a formidable pack, with Seraphina embracing her rightful place as their Luna. Amidst enigmatic dreams and divine guidance, Seraphina is propelled towards Ember Hallow, accompanied by her devoted mates. Through trials, spiritual revelations, Seraphina discovered the truths of her power, reincarnation, prophecies, and an ancient, potent goddess. Seraphina's past collides with her present as she grapples with awakening powers that hold the key to either salvation or destruction. Her awakening unleashed a power struggle transcending time, as she confronted her past sins and a future fraught with peril. Dive into Seraphina's journey of past trauma, romance, betrayal, sacrifice, and a race against time as she navigates a perilous path towards unlocking her full potential and facing the ultimate choice that could alter the course of existence.
View MoreKAELEN POV The moment Prince Rion’s presence graced the training grounds, the atmosphere subtly shifted. Ever observant, I noted the immediate change. Though my focus remained on Seraphina, I could not disregard the palpable tension that accompanied the Prince’s arrival. My eyes flickered toward Rion and Aric as they approached, Rion's gaze unwaveringly fixed upon Seraphina. The intensity in Rion's stare was unmistakable, a look that spoke of more than mere interest. I understood the nature of that gaze all too well, but I chose to temper my thoughts, burying any personal inclinations beneath a layer of professional detachment. "Seraphina," I addressed her in my customary composed manner, "that will suffice for today." I withdrew from her, my expression impassive as I observed the subtle shift in her demeanor—she avoided Rion’s gaze, her posture suddenly more restraine
SERAPHINA POV The morning air was crisp with the first light of dawn when I was led to the palace’s training grounds. The grandeur of the palace had already left an impression on me, but the sight of the training area was no less imposing. Vast and meticulously maintained, it bore the marks of countless hours of rigorous drills, the ground worn from the feet of many warriors. My heart beat with anticipation and an undercurrent of unease. I had trained before, under the guidance of Captain Kael, but the palace was different. Here, the stakes were higher, the expectations loftier. Every movement was observed, every flaw noted. I steeled myself, determined to meet these expectations. As I approached the center of the grounds, a group of trainees caught my eye. Their gazes met mine with a mix
RION POV I sat at the head of the council table, my expression composed, though my mind wandered far from the endless droning of my council. My eyes were far from the detailed maps and documents spread across the grand oak table before me. Instead, they danced toward the tall windows where the midday sun poured into the chamber. I imagined how the same sunlight might be streaming through the windows of the guest chambers, illuminating Seraphina’s face as she settled into her new surroundings. The thought brought an unbidden warmth to my heart, though I quickly pushed it aside, maintaining my usual demeanor—calm, and attentive—but beneath this facade, a growing impatience gnawed at me. The table before me was cluttered with reports, detailing the movements of enemy forces along the eastern border. "Your Highness," I heard a voice addressing me directly, the voice cutti
I stepped from the car with a sense of trepidation, my heart pounding as I waited for some sign of the Prince’s presence. Surely, I thought, he would come to greet me, to personally welcome me into this new chapter of my life. But as I stood there, my gaze sweeping the opulent surroundings, it was not the Prince who came to me. A maid, her demeanor demure and her dress of simple yet elegant fabric, approached with a deep curtsy. "My lady Seraphina," the maid intoned softly, her voice respectful yet distant, "I am here to escort you to your chambers. His Highness has instructed that you are to be shown to your quarters and made comfortable. He shall summon you when the time is right." The maid’s words, though spoken with courtesy, brought with them a sense of disappointment that I could not entirely dispel. I had anticipated a more personal greeting, perhaps even a moment to converse with the Prince, to better understand
I stood rooted to the spot, my breath caught in my throat as the weight of Leon’s confession pressed heavily upon my soul. His words, "I love you," reverberated in my mind, unsettling the fragile peace I had so carefully cultivated. To hear such an admission from one I regarded as a steadfast companion, a trusted ally amidst the tumult of my existence, was to invite confusion and dread into my heart."You love me?" I inquired, seeking confirmation of my understanding.Leon, withdrawing slightly, establishing a distance between us. "Yes, Seraphina," he acknowledged, his gaze meeting mine, revealing a depth of pain and vulnerability that threatened to overwhelm me. "I cannot pinpoint the exact moment," he continued, his voice a low rumble. "Perhaps it was during that harrowing rescue in the lake, when I pulled you from the icy depths, your life hanging precariously in the balance. Or maybe it was when I offered you my horse, sh
"W-what is it, my Lord?" I managed to inquire, feeling sweat prickle on my back.I prayed it wasn't what I feared. "Many events occur in this barracks, Seraphina," he began. "Considering the recent incidents, I believe it would be prudent for you to relocate to the palace. It would be safer there, and we can explore the royal archives." He finished, gazing at me with a mix of nerves and hope in his eyes. I gaze at him, my thoughts racing with his unexpected proposition. His words reverberated in my ears, and the gravity of his request seemed to press down on my chest. Me? Stay at the palace?"You jest, my Lord," I attempted to brush it off with a laugh. "No, Seraphina. I'm dead serious." He replied, his expression serious."But-but why?" I blurted out. "The palace isn't suitable for someone like me.""And who do you think you are?" He inquired, leaning in closer."A nobody," I murmured,
As we continued to talk, our voices carrying on the gentle breeze, I caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of my eyes. It was Leon. He stood there, observing us.In the darkness, his eyes were hidden. The way he lingered and observed us sent a shiver down my spine.Suddenly, he turned and departed. My heart raced as I stared at his departing figure. That figure was Leon, yet he seemed like a different being. The energy surrounding him was not the usual charming, cheerful one; it was dark. ***********After the night at the training field, Prince Rion and I grew closer. Despite our deepening connections, I maintained my emotional barrier, shielding myself from previous heartaches with friends.The Prince’s frequent visits to the barracks sparked gossip among the soldiers, but I focused on my training, ignoring the rumors. Ember, Elera, and Leon remained distant, their interactions cold. It was a painful shift, but I concentrated on my training.Prince Rion's company ke
The stillness in the barracks felt suffocating. The once lively atmosphere, filled with the laughter and camaraderie of my friends, had become a stark void of unease and unspoken words. I lay in my bunk, my body throbbing from the injuries I sustained in the attack. The physical agony was manageable; it was the emotional chasm that left me feeling desolate.My gaze drifted across the room, fixing on Ember engrossed in a book. "Ember," I called softly, wincing as I propped myself up. "What's happening?"Ember glanced up, confusion clouding her eyes. "What do you mean?" "What's happening between us?" I inquired, attempting to suppress tears. "Among all of us. Things have shifted since the attack. I sense it, and you sense it too." Ember studied me for a moment, then signed and approached my bed. "Seraphina," she whispered. "There's nothing happening. Stop overthinking." She reassured me before leaving the room.A lump formed in my throat as I lay there. Did I make a mistake? Hav
Pain exploded in my side as his sword cut deep, and I staggered back, struggling to stay on my feet."Seraphina!" Leon's voice was filled with panic as he fought his way towards me.The leader's grin widened as he prepared to deliver the final blow. I braced for the impact, but it never came.I glanced up to see Alpha Kaelen engaging in combat with the leader, countering his strikes with precision."Leon!" Alpha Kaelan called out to Leon who was struggling to hold his ground. "Escort Seraphina away. Quickly!" "Yes, Alpha!" Leon acknowledged as he fought his way towards me.He reached me and lifted me up."Gods, Seraphina. You're losing too much blood." He expressed as he carried me away from the fray.As darkness claimed me, I caught a glimpse of a symbol on one of the intruder's weapons—a familiar emblem that eluded my memory.**********I awoke with a throbbing headache and a parched throat.Surveying my surroundings, I found myself back at the health center."Gods Seraphina," a v
Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.
Comments