Digimon Holy Novels & Stories

he said, giving the photograph to the bouncer to pass to the man opposite him. His black eyes followed the bouncer till he reached him and he took the photograph from him, looking at it, he was surprised at what he saw but his reaction wasn’t seen on him. In the photo was a light brown haired woman with sparkling blue eyes. A full heart-shaped red lips, a natural defined pointed nose and long sexy eyelashes. He looked up at the man, “Drago Moonstone’s daughter.”

Should that happen, the Stone will lose its faith in Dragons. The Stone is known to have a Soul of its own. It is pure and of true heart, which means that its host must be as well. Potential hosts are raised to be loved and cared for. Each is born with a Stone inside them, but only after being chosen does the Soul of the Stone appear. Apparently, no one knows who the next host could be and there are about a hundred potentials. After the Soul of the Stone moves on, will the Stone be activated and allow the Dragon King to find them. The only thing I didn’t understand was why I was reborn.

As Hiya attempted to hand back his blazer, he subtly signalled with his hand, uttering, "Keep it." "I can't accept this... your blazer looks quite expensive”, she replied, unsure to keep his goodness to herself for long. "Yes... but its value pales in comparison to a girl's dignity," he replied, emphasising the importance of respect and self-worth. The moment lingered, resonating with a profound understanding between them. And once again, he reminded her how she wished for a gem like him but picked up a stone. -------------------- He swiftly started his car with a nod and zoomed away as Hiya said she would look her way after this herself. She watched his car disappearing into the distance un

She is finally going to come out of me, when I said, come out, then I mean literally come out, yeah, she is going to tear my body apart and emerge from my human body, after the hunt, I'll do the same with her. It's a cruel, vicious, and menacing ritual, shifting is painful and I'm scared...but Father Ragnar is more scared than me, that's why he was acting too grumpy today. And even though Giovanni is not showing it, I heard him talking to Joshua about how terrified he is. It kind of made me happy that I have so many people to care about me, and they all are human! At least I am doing the work Luna gave me; I don't call my mother mamma anymore, she doesn't deserve it after abandoning me like

Isang itim na bitak, na tila isang sugat sa kalawakan, ay dahan-dahang bumubukas. ​Isang holographic transmission ang biglang sumulpot sa gitna ng kampo. Hindi ito galing sa Earth. Ang imahe ay isang nilalang na balot ng puting armor, ngunit sa loob nito ay purong kadiliman—ang Harbinger of the Void.

her chest squeezed as her focus remained entirely on Jolly; scared that she might miss an important word. She did not get reborn just to watch Krisen die from another female’s choices. Jolly rolled her eyes; feeling extremely tired, “What else don’t you know? Did you not pay attention to the teaching about mates and mating?” She let out a huff of air from her mouth, “I don’t have time for this. You clearly are too dumb to help.” Her jabs were direct and unapologetic as she stood up to leave. “Wait!” Dimitri held her back, “You can’t let Krisen know that Isha is a fake… at least not now.”

Visions flashed in front of Nya’s eyes as she tried to rectify what she’d been seeing for the last several days with the scene before her now. All along, she’d thought she’d been seeing Slate in his dragon form in chains, but that wasn’t what she’d been seeing at all. It was this other dragon, the one rising up in front of her now. He looked anything but happy as his nostrils began to flare, and it was quite obvious this dragon’s duty was to protect the Heart of Magic, which Nya could no longer see as it was hidden behind the dragon’s large back.

I pulled at the collar of her shirt at which she aggressively reacted to by pushing my hands away from her with so much force, I collapsed on my butt a few feet away from where she was sited. "This demon we are dealing with is not just any unnatural creature, she's the second person to the throne of abyss. The queen of hell mother of all demons! Surely you don't expect it to be so simple do you?" She lifted a brow in annoyance at me. " With any other low class demon then this would have been a hundred percent effective without any form of negligence or side effects, but Dianna, I cannot guarantee you that this would work to the fullest. I can guarantee that it would slow the death, and cure

She let out a maniacal laugh and did a little twirl in the middle of the wreckage of the front wall. "Yes, but now you don't have that. What are you going to do?" Jenevive asked quietly, calmly. Avamarie stopped her victory dance and gave Jenevive a look of contempt obviously taking offense to her questioning her. "I have her," she pointed to me. "Her soul is pure enough for the Daemon to come through on." Horror pierced me again and I began to crawl backwards trying to get away. She gave another twinkling laugh and stopped me with a flick of her wrist.

'Could she be the current Holy Saint Sect Master? The beautiful woman thought Darryl was oblivious to the existence of the Holy Saint Sect when she noticed his dumbfounded expression, so she said indifferently, "The Holy Saint Sect is one of the highest-ranked sects within the nine continents. Celestial Wood Altar is one of the Branch Alters under the Holy Saint Sect, and I'm the Altar Master! I'm Diana Olsen!"