Emo Dora Novels & Stories

“Oh! I remember. The nice, caring one. Dora always said good things about you.” She looked behind me, scanning the room. “Where is Dora?” My smile fell. The nurse glanced between us and quietly excused herself, giving us privacy. I took a shaky breath. “She’s not here. I...” I paused, my voice catching. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Carson. Dora is... Dora passed away.” She blinked. “No... no, that’s not true.” “She...” My voice broke. “She was murdered in China. Someone... shot her in her apartment, and—”

Said a voice which when she turned found a woman to be standing in front of her with brows raised one eye than the other. "I... Uhm do I know you?" Emily asked raising her hand to clean the tears that made it's way down her cheeks. "No, but I do know you. Emily, wife to Damien Quinn. I am Doris, Freda's sister" she introduced. "Oh... How may I help you?" She asked for Doris to erupt into a sarcastic laugh. "Help me... No dear, you can't help me because I don't need it while you on the other hand need a word of advice.

She placed them on the couch before walking over to Ember, bowing low. “Good evening, Luna. How have you been today?” Dorothea asked with a smile. “I’m alright, thank you,” Ember replied, lost in thought. She continued watching the maze as she asked, “Have you seen Kaya today? Other than this morning when she first went to work?” “No, my lady. I only saw her once today,” Dorothea answered. A wave of unease bubbled in Ember’s chest. Her eyes remained fixed on the maze just in time to catch movement. It was a large black wolf with streaks of white in his mane. Thorne.

It was hard for him to see Doll like this but also harder to see his mate hurting because of this as well. “You need to understand something first. Because of bitches and assholes, Ems was captured and tortured by the Nokaura more than anyone else. She never disclosed what happened during those times with anyone. She held onto those experiences because she never wanted to share the horrors with anyone else. The first time that she had been captured by them was during her second battle. They kept her prisoner for seventeen years. Once her memories were unlocked after her rebirth, she went catatonic for an entire month. She never told me why, but it was triggered by a specific memory. I think

she was in the United states now, not her home country. Doflamingo started to smirk when he found Dora’s expression was still blank. He had asked the doctor once more to confirm the severity of Dora’s injuries. he had been told that the injury dealt to head would make it impossible for her to restore her memories. it was a permanent side effects. This meant that Dora won’t be able to remember who it was that she loved. This would make her fall from her easier.

Zion nodded, “Yeah. Our spies had finally dug that Edward’s daughter’s name.” Damien gestured for him to go on while sipping the water. Zion then fished out a photograph from the left pocket of his denim jacket and extended it to him. Frowning, Damien looked at it only to choke on the water the moment his grey eyes fell on the familiar pair of blue hues. With the speed of lightning, he looked at Zion in shock who kept watching him with a straight face. “T-This?” “Yeah, she is Edward’s daughter. Emmaline Richard Dawson.”

Suddenly, my phone beeps from the kitchen counter and I rush to get it. I open my inbox and realize I got a message from an unknown number I suspect to be Umbra. When I opened the message, my body froze, my eyes widened, and my heart beat slowed. It was a picture of Dora in the ring, covered in blood, getting pounded on by her opponent, who appears to be a man in his forties, huge and rich in build and definitely in stamina. My phone dropped from my hand and hit the ground as a loud, long scream burst through my lips.

Asalan Enlim says dismissing them all. They filed out leaving the room without turning their backs to the Emperor until they reach the door frame. They now again and leave closing the door behind them. Silence engulfs them in the room as Una takes in the features she had not yet seen in the room. The intricate designs and pieces laid out across the room made no sense to her at all. "Are you the emperor they speak of?" Una asked taking steps down the bed stand to stand in front of him. He might be the emperor here but she was not from this timeline. She knew nothing about her at all. "What year are you from?" The emperor asked her.

The room stank of sex and sweat but it was slowly being replaced with a freshness she could almost taste. When she looked over at Eutychus, passed out on the bed, she noticed the Omega, resting her masked head on his shoulder, her eyes looking straight at her. “How do you feel... Dora? ” She spoke and Isadora blanched. There Was no way she had just- “How about we have some... fun just between us. ” The Omega said and Isadora could only look at her still in shock then she let out a sad laugh. “I should have known...” Isadora said, and a part of her wanted to put the Omega in her place. She was going to be the next Luna, little Omegas like her weren't going to scare her away.

She's eager to fight her in any way and get revenge for what happened to her mom. "That's good. I know you could defeat her. Your anger will make you stronger day by day and you will become powerful. So powerful that not even the chosen one could defeat you!" Amira gained more self confidence after hearing what Velion told her. Without thinking that Velion is just using her and anger is not the strongest weapon in the world. For instead of making her powerful, it will slowly destroy her. ******** (Mortal World) After traveling across dimensions, Hermes finally arrived in Citrine. He did not waste time for he knows that the whole immortal world is in chaos right now and he needs the chosen on