It all started with losing her mother, getting thrown into a boarding school, and then having the rumored witch-like princess of the kingdom desire her and want her by all means necessary. But it isn't the innocent type of desire she had expected. It's something much darker than she could ever handle. **** Sera didn't think her life would ever take a turn for the worst until her worthless father remarried her mother's half sister and, on her orders, sent Sera to a boarding school that was far off in a different kingdom—Elysium High, an all-girls academy for the most prestigious daughters in all of the seven kingdoms. In Elysium, only the most powerful could survive, as even the prettiest and most innocent-looking faces had skeletons in their closests and would ruin anyone or anything that got in their way. Unfortunately for innocent and naive Sera, she would become the newest prey of Elysium, and everyone wants a piece of the beautiful redhead. But what happens when the most unexpected person also takes an interest in her? Electra's name alone was enough to get the entire school shaking in fear. Not only was she the only heir to the most powerful kingdom in the realm, she was also known as the cold-hearted queen of Elysium High. Nothing and no one ever caught Electra's attention, until the arrival of Sera, where everything changed. And all it took was for clumsy Sera to bump into the most powerful one of them all. *** THIS BOOK IS RATED 18+! It contains matured content such as: ⁃ Bullying ⁃ Smut (BDSM included) ⁃ Violence. ⁃ Harem So read with caution, and don't say you weren't warned!
Seraphina's Pov
I was groggy, half asleep, and entirely annoyed as I felt someone tapping on my shoulder. At first, I tried to ignore it, burying my face further into my pillow, but the tapping didn't stop. It only grew harsher and even more persistent.
My irritation finally boiled over, and I flared up, turning abruptly, ready to snap at whoever dared disturb my sleep.
When my eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, I saw Ashleigh standing beside my bed, her expression serious and laced with a hint of impatience. For a moment, confusion clouded my irritation.
"Ashleigh? What time is it? Why are you waking me up at this hour?" I asked, my voice groggy and my tone sharper than intended.
Ashleigh didn't answer my question. Instead, she shot back her own. "The snake girl's your friend, right?"