Kagura Mother Novels & Stories

Natalie said in tired tone, looking exhausted as she watched her young lady's weird antics. Audelia who was not listening to Natalie's words, stared at her reflection on the mirror. She had turn to six years old. Was this the so called 'Reborn'? 'No way.. I have been reborn again..?' Just as she mused the words in her mind, Audelia felt more memories surged from the dark corner of her mind. Yes.. it was the memories of her past life in a country called Japan. She was Yamamoto Kaguya, the heir of Yamamoto group, which ruled over Ginza, Kabuki-cho and Harajuku. One of the famous Yakuza family in Japan. However, even though Kaguya was an heir to Yamamoto group, she worked as a high school teach

she muttered before turning to leave. The door slammed shut behind her, and I exhaled—but seconds later, it opened again. I was about to lose my shit again, but this time, it was the Elder Mother who walked in. She hobbled forward, using a cane to support her frail frame while two women stood by her side, supporting her—one on each. My eyes widened, and I immediately stood up and bowed deeply. “Elder Mother,” I greeted respectfully. The Elder Mother, Akua, was a revered figure in our pack. The oldest living member, she had shaped our history with her wisdom and guidance. She was our spiritual leader—the one we turned to in times of crisis.

The woman said weakly. "So you would kill the children you gave birth to because of tradition?" The woman opened her mouth to say something, but froze, creasing the dark skin that lined her brow. The looks on her face were clear, she must have considered the fact before. "I will do everything to keep my village from calamity- "Even if it means killing your children?" Ejima interrupted, but her eyes narrowed with dejection when the woman nodded. "Very well then" Ejima added, "be it done to you as you have wished," She turned to the door and walked out of the exit, feeling sorry for the mother who had placed a curse on what should have been a blessing.

Jenatrix cackled and snorted. Kevin kept his eyes closed while listening to the sound of heavy breathing on his face. The young man knew the heavy breathing came from his father’s corpse, and he could hear and feel the demon snapping its teeth in front of his lips. The young man slowly reached over to hold his mother’s hand when he could hear her softly weeping. Kevin wanted to be brave and protect his mother. He wanted to punch the corpse and knock it away from him and his mother, but he couldn’t do anything.

Akira quickly said as she held Kariya’s hands. “Princess, I’m not your aunt. And please don’t refer to the dead lady as your mother. Else people will think I didn’t bring you up well. You can only refer to the Queen as your mother, and she’s the only one you can call mother. Apart from her, everyone is just the dragon king concubine. Even the late Lady Salsa,” Kariya said for the 500th time. Akira nodded as she murmured the words with Kariya, she had heard this same speech for some many times already. She already knows it by heart.

"I still don't understand." Jada rubs her temples roughly and collapses into a crouch. "My mother is an extremely powerful witch. She's like a thousand years old so she has more experience than even our elders. She disappeared a few years ago, just before Syrra's parents vanished," she mumbles—almost incoherently. "Wait—how do you know it's hers? Do you guys have like a signature or something?" She nods. "Powerful ones do. My mother's magic is cerulean—"

Kagamie's eyes bugged out and she dropped to one knee bowing her head before my mom, “I am so sorry Your Majesty. I acted before speaking. A great fault of mine.” My mother smiled sweetly, “No harm done. Just winded me a bit. I am all right, just in need of a good shower and clean clothes now.” “Mom, this is Kagamie, head royal warrior to the Queen Deriya.” Kagamie stood and bowed her head again. “I will personally escort you three to the palace. I will send back someone to gather your bags for you and tend to your Dregons.” She turned and began to walk, and we followed behind. Again we stepped into the jungle and noticed a pathway leading deeper into the darkness. The trees were so tall and

he says to Magma as she laughs. “I am the reason that you need to leave this place. So are my children who are your grandchildren” She says as igneous brings the children closer. “Kawa made a mistake in cursing Io but she did make a place of peace for her. All of the people you see in this room are the children that she never got to meet. There are even others across the world” she tells him as he frowns at his mother.

They all turned. His silver eyes dimmed. "That was not the end. That was only its *arrival*." Then the sky still cracked with fragments of bleeding timelines rippled again. And from one of the tears, something *stepped out*. A woman. Draped in robes of stars. Her face was hidden. Her voice is ancient. She raised her hand. And the creature *bowed*. "Who..." Aria began. The woman turned. **"I am the mother of the forgotten gods. And I have come to claim my child."**

“My name is Veyra.” The name curls in my gut like it means something, but I can’t place it. Rhea steps protectively in front of me, one hand glowing faintly with magic. “You crossed into Guen territory. Speak fast.” “I once served Mavilla,” Veyra says, eyes never leaving mine. “Kaia’s mother. I came for her.” Gasps ripple through those gathered, but I barely hear them. The world tilts sideways, and I step forward before I realize I’m moving. “My... my mother?”