Korra Opal Novels & Stories

He nodded. As Claire walked away from the funeral, Mal nervously lifted the velvet box from his pocket. He twisted it between his fingers as he watched Claire disappear into the woods. He took a step to follow when a hand on his shoulder stopped him. Sean stepped between him and the woods. “Not the time, man. They both need space right now.” Mal slowly opened the small box to reveal a massive opal ring, designed in a similar style to her silver necklace. Then he clapped it shut and said, “You’re right, Pup.” Then he put it back in his pocket and walked with Sean towards the pack house.

After poking around for a few minutes, she felt someone slap her shoulder and turned around to find the beautifully exotic plus sized chick she’d been looking for grinning widely at her. "Hollis! I had a feeling you wouldn’t show; I’m so glad you proved me wrong.” The other girl choked back a sarcastic smirk. Well yeah, where dope is so am I. Opal, if that even was her real name (which was highly doubtful) wrapped her chubby arms around the blonde woman’s suggestively as she batted her fake eyelashes with a shake of her ample hips. They’d met through their mutual dealer, Kora, and attended a lot of the same ‘gatherings’. She hadn’t gotten around to fucking the pretty Argentinian twenty two y

He tore through her skin and her blood flowed freely, mixing with the rustled dried leaves on the ground. The moon which had hidden beneath the looming dark clouds presented itself again, this time, a bright crimson shade. Its light shone brightly, illuminating the woods. That was when she saw it. Lying at the far end of the axis they were fighting on was a shiny circular object. It shone brighter than the moon and stood out from all the debris of the woods. Without wasting another moment, Opal aimed for it at once. Tave did not realize what was happening on time. He was still trying to stop the bleeding from his torn flesh. He did not notice that the precious stone he’d held had slipped out

And, when I had let her know, Olivia's eyes had beamed with excitement and understanding, begging me to let her experiment as well. Unfortunately, Jonny had decided to show up and tried to open the door. At least we'd been smart enough to lock it, which gave us plenty of time to get ready and try to look relatively normal. “What are you thinking about?” Olivia's question brought me back to reality. "The first time I saw these beauties.” I answered taking my hands to her breasts to caress them over her shirt, fortunately, the bra was in absence. "Excellent memory.” She agreed with a breathless laugh "But I think there is something to celebrate today...”

“I am Korra Veldane, betrothed to Prince Vasska of the Second House.” Even her name sounded expensive. And she was a fiancée not a girlfriend. “I come bearing a message from your father.” Shock cut through the group like a blade. Even Quinn’s stance shifted. What was she talking about? My father, Alpha Romero, was a sea and barrier away. Safe in the heart of Vargrheim. She reached into her cloak and threw something toward Elio. Quinn moved before it reached him—snatched it from the air. A small sphere, smooth and dark, glowing faintly with red veins.

Resting on her palms was a small dark velvet pillow, and resting on the pillow was a stone. It was small, no bigger than Callie's thumb, but it glowed faintly with a deep red light. Like embers buried in ash. Like something alive. Korran reached out and plucked the stone from the pillow, holding it up between his fingers. He turned it slowly, examining it from different angles, the red light catching in his eyes and making them gleam.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Gunner growls, as I notice a hand on his wrist holding him back. I follow the arm and see Rick; he shakes his head. “She knows how to swim. She’ll be okay.” He says. Then his eyes widen as he looks behind me. Cora slowly glides into the water and next thing I know her head dips and she’s no longer visible. We all wait at the side of the lake, useless and stressed, as they remain submerged for far longer than they should be able to. Cora’s a Golden wolf, she should be able to help her, right?

Meanwhile, Alpha Galen was trying to change his clothes when Kora stepped out with a dagger in her hand, stabbing Alpha Galen repeatedly. Alpha Galen groaned in pain as he tried to grasp for breath, staring at Kora. She injected him with a potion that she got from Allen. The potion was made to keep him alive until his head had been separated from his body. "Kora, Kora," Alpha Galen stuttered as he tried to hold his bleeding, but he couldn't. Kora dragged him down to the throne room, where Ramona and Felicity were bound on their knees by her men.

Korra's eyes snapped open, and she immediately looked down at her hand. The corruption was still there, but contained now, trapped within a circle of glowing runes that Elara had drawn directly onto her skin. The dark veins writhed beneath the surface like trapped serpents, testing the boundaries of their prison. "How long was I out?" Korra's voice came out hoarse.