Korra Opal Novels & Stories

The healer was already present, a young woman who had been with the pack since Orion became the Alpha. She held her hands over Kalista's chest, directly above her heart. Her healing would start from Kalista's heart and revive her. Jade and Orion stood beside her while a few of Orion's warriors stood by the door. The atmosphere turned tense as they waited for the healer to revive Kalista. Suddenly, the healer gasped and snatched her hand away from Kalista's chest. "What's wrong, Coral?" Orion asked worriedly. Coral, the healer, stared at her the bloody scar on her palm. She slowly turned and showed her palm to Jade and Orion.

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...”

Tora pointed towards a platter than had to have at least twenty freaking pancakes on it. “They smell so good. What did you put in them?!” I asked taking a big whiff of them. “Dragon’s Blood.” Tora smirked. My jaw dropped and I’m sure my eyes were the size of baseballs and my eyebrows were up to my hairline. Tora started laughing, “I’m just joking. They’re strawberry.” “Now that sounds amazing!” I said gathering my mouth off the floor and turning to get a plate. I stacked 4 pancakes on it and lathered up the syrup before grabbing a fork and joining them at the table. Tora was showing me all the plans she had drawn up for their house Gunner found them. It looked really cute.

“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?

Let's not talk about it. "It is a privilege to meet you, Chief guardian." Coralia. She raised her hand, her fist was in form. "Accept this my only gift for you..." My gaze remained there, until his palm opened. My eyes almost widened when I saw the big pearl there, the color was a mixture of silver and white, it sparkled especially when the sun shone. "I can't accept that, I'm ready to meet you." I immediately refused. I know I look like money.. but accepting such things is not my job. I'm nervous that I might just pawn it.

A lot of customers were pitily looking at Arlet. Kora constantly insulted Arlet without any chance for her to retaliate after all! “Enough! The game’s over! After being dead silent for the longest time, Kora spoke softly. Her words brought a sense of magic, suppressing the entire crowd while forcing them to hear her every single word. “There are no other gems in this batch! “The rest is useless!” Then, Kora turned around. She shifted her gaze toward Arlet before smiling faintly. “I’m sorry, Ms. Arlet.

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?