Dora X Swiper Novels & Stories

Nara and I pushed deeper into the massive arsenal, the heavy doors groaning shut behind us with a resounding thud. My heart was still racing when a figure stepped out from the shadows near the rear wall. Dora. She stood tall and steady, holding a massive spear in both hands. The weapon was breathtaking, the blade gleaming with an almost unnatural sharpness. Intricate runes ran along its length, glowing faintly. A strange buzz of excitement swelled in my chest. Before I could stop myself, I rushed forward. Dora’s eyes softened as she extended the spear towards me. “Do you recognize it?” she asked.

Mustache, black hair, black eyes and a sour expression. "We want to ask you a few questions. We won't take your time. " I almost rolled my eyes at that. Too cliché. "what exactly happened? " I took a deep breath and started talking. When I was done, mum reached over and squeezed my hand. I blinked back tears while officer Williams scribbled furiously on a notepad. Detective Allen nodded. "Do you know who would want to harm you?" I nodded. "A..A...D.. Dams Ripley."

All I could think about was my child, strapped to that ride, and suffering. By the time I finally found an attendant and pulled Ryder into my arms, he was limp. His face was ghostly pale, and he was barely breathing. At the city hospital, my old classmate Dr. Finn Young, Ryder’s primary physician, looked at me with open reproach. "Lena, I told you before. Ryder can’t be taken to high places. How could you let him go on the drop tower?" My mouth opened, but no words came, only tears spilling unchecked.

The moment her eyes landed on me, they brightened with a small smile and she removed her hand from Xavier’s arm, walked toward me, closed the space between us, and hugged me warmly. Xavier kept watching me carefully with sharp attention like he was trying to read through my soul completely. The woman held my cheeks and kissed them softly. “Hi, I am Dora.” As confusion filled my mind, I answered. “I am Ele...” Before I could complete my words, she interrupted. “Elena Lockwood. I am Xavier’s fiancée and he already told me about you. I was the one who convinced him to choose a breeder. He never wanted such a thing but he loves me too much to deny me anything.”

Varya’s voice was firm, her eyes blazing with anger. Dora laughed coldly. “He never told you about me? I am Dora. I am his girlfriend. We’ve been together for so long, I haven’t been in the city and now I’m back, so I’m sorry, but the position you are jabbering about is mine.” Her words cut through the air, slicing into Varya and, surprisingly, into me. I saw Varya’s face fall, her pain was evident despite her attempt to hide it. Why I was feeling this way was ridiculous.

🦪 DALE LAZARUS 🦪 Dora drags herself up, her figure moving towards me with agonizing slowness; each step is a declaration of defiance against a body that desperately wishes to fail. She is barely able to stand straight, leaning heavily into the air as if against an invisible wall. Her limbs seem to operate on borrowed strength, each joint protesting the demand of forward motion. Her face is a mask of brutal damage. Her eyes are swollen shut, sealed by contusions so severe they deformed the contours of her skull. She navigates by instinct, her head tilted slightly, searching blindly for sound or sensation.

Lena told her and hugged her tightly . "Thank you Lena ,I don't know what I would have done without you in my life ,I guess it was a good thing that I met you here "Dora told her and nodded standing up. . "So what are we going to do now? Don't tell me that we are taking the next flight up to US tomorrow "she asked looking at the girl who was crying just some moment ago . "I would never let that man get married to my mom ,it's either I stop that marriage or I tell him about his pregnancy and when I do she will have to end no matter what whether she likes it or not "Dora told her friends and she nodded smiling .

Orion asked, his voice laced with concern. Dora tried to speak but only managed a weak whisper. She clutched her stomach, the pain intensifying by the second. The others gathered around her, trying to comfort her as she writhed in agony. "Orion, we need to take her to the healer," Skylar said, placing a hand on his shoulder. Orion nodded, his jaw clenched in worry. They lifted Dora carefully, her small frame feeling lighter than usual. Orion held her tightly as they rushed through the packhouse and made their way to the healer's tent.

"Meh, you didn't even blow its head off, I want a refund." "I can try it with you if you want?" "What can you do with a broken arm? Come here." She approached him, looking a little embarrassed and sulky, and sat down in front of him. Dora put his hands on her forehead and healed her body in green and yellow light. "We need to work on your body strength then, it's a good thing we picked this rift. Sana, give me a hand." The young girl, a little distracted, flinched.