Korra Opal Novels & Stories

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

Not the clearing, not the oak, but something else entirely. Korran. He was moving through the northern woods, his form steady despite the wounds we had dealt him. Around him marched a smaller group, but there was nothing weak about them. They moved with precision, with purpose, and the air around them pulsed with controlled power. My breath caught as my gaze locked onto the crown. It was no longer fractured. It was not whole, but it was… repaired. And it was glowing again, stronger than before, feeding on something darker, something deeper.

"You know my heart, Luka. You know someone forced me." Bexley lets out a low, guttural growl that vibrates through my chest. He lifts his right leg, swinging his massive frame around the log. Snap. The black crystal under his heel shatters into a dozen jagged pieces. A sharp, purple spark shoots up into the air, sizzling against his trousers. Across the clearing, a frustrated, high-pitched scream slices through the trees. "Damn you!" Kori shrieks. I snap my head toward the sound. Kori is standing near the thicket, her face twisted in pure rage. Her illusion is gone. The dark mist around her ankles evaporates into nothing.

Kor walked in and stopped. For the first time since he'd laid eyes on Diana, he thanked the Oracle. And, yes, he'd finally relented enough, or should he say groveled enough, that Alphie had given him his mate-to-be's name, along with some basic information about her, but not too much. Kor, for some unfathomable reason, looked forward to discovering more about his chosen. He especially couldn't wait to see how she'd look naked with face flushed and her body aroused. That erotic thought presided at the forefront of his mind as he viewed his intended looking radiant as the moon goddess wearing the flowing garments of his people. Her shapely curves, both hidden and revealed by the strategically

I didn't know when I had let him into my heart, but he was right there and the pain I felt thinking about him was testament to that fact. I pressed my fingers to my chest as something warm bloomed beneath my shirt and the hollow in my chest increased. My pendant. That wolf pendant Morgan had given me was heating up again. Phoebe noticed and pulled back from our hug. “Alora… your necklace. It’s glowing.” I looked down and quickly tucked it beneath my skin, the heat warming me up. “It does that sometimes,” I said, forcing a casual shrug. “I think it reacts to my body temperature… or maybe it’s mood-activated. I really don’t know.”

“This is Orion Daax, apprentice to Master Pyxis of the Celestial Kingdom.” “Ah, Apprentice Daax, well met! I can see you,” her expression brightens. “Thank the gods you are okay.” There is a familiarity between them that brings a light to Orion’s eyes, and a cold flicker of jealousy to his mate’s gaze as she squeezes her talons tightly into hard, cold fists. “All thanks to my mate,” he looks back at Kora, most likely sensing her distress through their bond. She instantly calms, her shoulders lowering as he reaches back to clasp her hand in his. “My wife, Queen Kora of Undersea.”

“Who’s coming for her?” “Can’t see them, Alpha. Only feel them. Many of them. Desperate to get to her. Here,” releasing my hand, she removes an opal ring from her finger, sliding it gently onto one of mine. Even at night, the fine iridescent colors—pale pink, green, blue and yellow—dance in the stone’s glowing white. “Take this. It’ll protect you. Give you a place to hide.” As unexpectedly as she approached us, Kassandra hobbles away, mumbling under her breath to herself.

With what happened to him, she assumed that Rein would have forgotten about how he basically just dumped her outside their gates. “Well, you’re Delian’s consigliori. It’s only right that you put him as your top priority.” Kora gently pulled the cover of the box back, feeling the velvet fabric between her fingers. “But you didn’t have to- Wha, How did you…” >>> Rein watched as Kora’s eyes bulged when she opened her gift. “I noticed from our first meeting how you liked wearing vintage accessories.” She had given Kora a pair of dangling earrings made with bronze chains and clasps and teardrop-shaped jades hanging on the ends. It was more for Rein from Aidon as part of the hundreds of his welcom

Shaking, I gasp for breath. Kora, his mate, comes forward. She looks beautiful, wearing a traditional gown of Undersea royalty, silks woven in shades of green and blue with hints of red and brown, and a simple diadem of shells. In her hands, she is holding a garment similar to her own, only dyed in deep purple and belted in gold. Gently, she wraps it around me like a robe and my body slowly stops shaking. With Orion's help, I can stand, but only if I lean heavily on his arm.

Chapter Four “This is Elaine, Alpha Jacob’s daughter.” He said with a warm smile. I stayed silent but deep down my heart was erupting the flames of sadness. “I am Freya, Alexander’s wife.” She said with a warm smile stretching out her hand for a handshake. I didn’t need the goddess help to know that she was sounding the alarm that he belongs to her. I forced a smile but I had no time to accept the handshake, her hands were suspended in the air. This may seem so rude, but at this point I didn’t care.