Kairi Sora Novels & Stories

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

No lupus garou but her would be Caleb’s mate. The smell of Ragnar pelted Diana before she caught sight of him. Turning, she found he’d sneaked up behind her, sniffing. She was sure he tried to see if Caleb was still keeping her well satisfied. She snarled at Ragnar. He shoved his way between her and Vernetta, his black fur standing on end, his neck just as thick as she’d remembered it, his body hefty and deadly.

Jai thought if Darrion could be ‘that’ lenient when he met the Prime Minister, who was said to be the most influential figure in the kingdom in the past decade, then the blonde should surely be more at ease when meeting anyone else of the same position. But apparently, he was wrong, and that man might be from a higher entitled list that he might have to take note for. But just to be sure, he decided to keep his confusion face so Darrion would explain it to him rather than him asking the blonde about it. “You see that man with long white beard and white hair? That is Sora. He is a Great Master Teacher who teaches elements in Aeronvein Kingdom. He teaches on both Gale and Hori Academy, but als

Trinity asked, flashing me a thumbs-up from across the table. I gave her a nod, and she lifted her hand to make half of a heart. I completed the other half with mine. A small chuckle escaped me, because if she really knew what went on in a royal ceremony, she would not be making hearts right now. She and Dylan would both be standing over Kylan with a chainsaw, warning him not to let it happen. Sora turned to Kaelis. “It’s such a pity your little sister couldn’t make it,” she said. “Kiora is the cutest.”

I am Sze. Designation: Sze. Origin: Material Plane, designated Cresendo. Status: Deceased. Deceased. So this was it. Anomaly detected, the voice continued, its tone shifting from declarative to… curious? The sacrifice contained a secondary life force. Designation: Kairi. Mate-bond. The fusion created a feedback loop at the moment of dissolution. A unique event. Dissolution. The word was so final. What is this place? I thought-spoke, the first flicker of something other than acceptance stirring within me.

While Kairen could summon the water like Amira and could create a fireball like Alaric, Aurora could do more. I shifted my watchful eye to the vampires in Yorkshire. Alaric and Nomiko's niece, Micah, was just months younger than Kairen. Just like her father, she could also create fireballs, and she was as beautiful as her mom. The only resemblance she got from Alaric was her jet-black hair. She didn't inherit Nomiko's fiery red locks.

A smirk laid on his face. “Just call me Kairi.” Kairi said as she stared into his eyes. That’s when she noticed his eye color it was a grey blue, like the sky during a storm. For some reason she couldn’t look away she felt like she was in a trance and she didn’t want to look away. “SO where do you want to do this.” He asked her still staring at her. “Where ever is best for you.” She said. “Then on the desk.”

Only Sora can see visions of one’s dark past as the blood of a witch runs through her veins, which was what made her into a great healer who uses magic in her treatments. Yet, the dark side of her gifts was that she never forgets a vision when she sees it. “This I cannot tell you, your highness. It is on her to decide if she’ll tell you everything, or not,” Sora said calmly knowing the visions she saw were far too intense for her to reveal. Damian felt surprised, but he did not force her. “However, because of this, your highness, she had already stopped healing.” She continued. “Do whatever it takes to help heal her,” he said, settling his gaze back to Kataleya.