Korra Book Novels & Stories

I looked over to the back wall, and there she was, pressed tightly into the corner. “El, are you...” Evan began to ask, but another deafening growl filled the air, and Ellie quickly placed her finger onto her lips and shook her head. We got the hint and ceased our communication. Ellie then pointed over towards Freya, indicating for us to watch. I looked over at my beloved Fianna. She was still laid on her bed, sound asleep like the beautiful Angel that she was, but perched on top of her chest was a humongous wolf. It was covered in red and dark gray fur, with light blond accents. It was a lot larger than the average werewolf, but the thing that I noticed the most, was that it had these pierc

It would be something I would look into later, if we needed it. “It’s time,” Ayla said with a slight giggle. She was more excited about this than anyone else. I watched as she took her place by the stairs and Logan handed me a large book. It was a book that all packs kept to write down every pack member in. I will be adding the newborns today. “Thank you.” I said, then Liam took the book and opened it. He would hold the book for me as I wrote. I looked at Jackson, who smiled and nodded at me, then my eyes fell on Ayla. I gave her a slight nod and she turned to the crowd.

I looked back at the pages of the book, wrapping myself more closely in the gray scarf Oliver had given me for Christmas. However, I was not allowed to return to the land depicted in the story from my book, because I sensed a strangely familiar aura that was getting closer and closer to our property. My first thought was mother, because the structure of the aura was very similar, but a few details did not match. I put the book on the table and lifted the blanket from my lap, setting it aside, before giving Oliver a meaningful look. He must have sensed the aura as well, as was already taking Alex in his arms and then walking towards the gazebo, where Oliver sat him down on the bench next to m

She rocks slowly back and forth whilst working on her crochet. "Two heirs there will be. One of light and one of dark. One to tear the world asunder and the other to bring the pieces back together. The seeker must seek but be aware that all is not as it seems." her voice cries out, the ring of truth echoing through it.

And Raina was probably going to tell her much more than I knew. “High-level.” Anders replied. Conan huffed, but agreed. “We met with Luz, a warlock, who provided us with some new details. It isn’t good, Coral.” I didn’t like this. I didn’t like how I felt and I didn’t like how Coral felt. Even as I spoke through mindlink, the uncertainty and fear that Coral was sending back was clear. “Raina is going to go over a lot more of it tomorrow.” “Is it about me?” She asked. I saw her wolf take a deep breath. I knew that Coral was very uneasy and that her wolf was trying to help her regulate her emotions.

Laying her down gently, he hovered over her, his lips capturing hers again in a heated kiss that left no doubt about his desire. Amara’s fingers roamed over his back, her touch igniting sparks across his skin. She tugged at his shirt, pulling it free and tossing it aside. Her lips followed her hands, trailing soft kisses along his collarbone and down his chest, making him groan. Darius’s hands explored her body with hunger, tracing every curve as if memorizing her. He unclasped her lace bra, his breath hitching as he took in her bare form. You’re perfect, he murmured.

she tells me. I remain silent, giving her a simple nod to go on. “I have no idea how to use the cutlery.” “You’re saying that as a joke, right?” I ask. She nods in response, biting her lips in a manner that arouses me oddly. It is quite shocking to learn that from Cora, I know that she is not the Alpha’s daughter. Probably an omega that was used to supersede their daughter, but knowing that she has never used the cutlery all her life is a huge blow.

He stepped up and wrapped his arms around me as we looked out at the view. An hour later Gabe was called back to the office for an emergency meeting, and I browsed through the library in the penthouse and found a book to read. I was far into the book when I thought I heard a noise. I knew Gabe wouldn’t be back this soon, so I got up and searched the apartment and didn't find anything. Maybe I am just hearing things? I walk into the kitchen brewed myself a cup of herbal tea and walked back with my mug into the library to continue reading the romance novel. Once settled on the comfy oversized chair I took a sip of my tea set down the mug then picked up the book. After thirty minutes or so as I

Cora held out her hand. “I’ll text it to you.” I pulled up my notes, took a screenshot, and texted it to her. “Holy shit,” Cora said as she scrolled through the books. “You need all of these?” She pointed at her phone. “Yes, I’m in the engineering program. We have a lot of books.” I shrugged. “I’ll get the first seven if you want to grab the last four.” “Ay ay, captain!” She saluted me and wandered around the store. I found the area that I needed to be in and started piling the books into my basket. Each one was heavier than the last.

Roman's Pov The woman’s voice—soft, trembling, “Sienna… it’s me”—cut through the shack’s damp air like a blade, sharp enough to pull me back from the edge I’d been teetering on. My lips still burned where Sienna’s had been, her taste—rain, salt, her—lingering, hot and heavy, and my hand stayed on her hip, fingers dug into the denim, holding her against me like letting go would unravel me completely. She was pressed close, chest to chest, her breath ragged on my neck, and damn if it didn’t wreck me—how she’d kissed me back, hungry and raw, cracking me open in ways I hadn’t let happen in years.