Korra X Reader Novels & Stories

She knew she had to face him and reveal the truth, no matter how difficult it would be. As she approached the Alpha's den, Cora's heart pounded in her chest. She took a deep breath and pushed open the door, stepping inside. Alpha Jordan was there, waiting for her, his expression unreadable. Before she could utter a word, he closed the distance between them in a flash, wrapping his arms tightly around her in a warm, unexpected embrace. Cora was taken aback, but she couldn't help but be comforted by his gesture.

"Something that'll transport us to another world for a while." Kora quirks an eyebrow, her gaze thoughtful. "Sounds good to me," she says, her voice filled with mock-disbelief. Kora reaches for a book, the cover embossed with a dragon and a swordsman locked in battle. "How about this one?" she asks, handing me the book. "Looks like plenty of action." I take the book, my eyes skimming the synopsis on the back cover. "It could be good," I say, my voice thoughtful. "But I think I might prefer something a bit more... cerebral."

Think of me…" Aaram said, taking one of her hands and then slowly placing it on her huge assets on her chest. "Then touch yourself." He whispered, his hot breath teasing her earlobes. Kora swallowed hard; she quickly removed her hand from her chest. "Don't take too long." She whispered, adjusting her hair. "I won't." He said that and then took his leave. A leering smirk found its way to Kora's lips. "I will be waiting."

She asked, her anger almost seeping out from her tone. “Nothing,” that wasn't even a lie. “I'm just amuses me how you thought you can get Killain without doing anything. You know that I'll always remain the one for him, I'll always be in his head and you'll be nothing but a pale comparison to me.” I couldn't help myself. I love Luca with everything in me but Killain…he'll always be a part of me with or without this mark. “You whore!” Korra yelled, unable to contain herself. The crowd gasped.

It wouldn’t hurt to just spend a little more time with her. A smile formed on my lips as I swung the door open. My eyes immediately caught sight of Korra—half-dressed. Her breasts perked up against her sexy lace bra. My jaw dropped to the floor as I froze in my tracks. "Oh my God!" Korra exclaimed, hurriedly grabbing her shirt to cover herself.

Only weariness. “You shouldn’t be here,” he said quietly. “You shouldn’t be anywhere,” I replied. He smiled faintly. “You still have your fire. That’s good.” “This isn’t about fire,” I said. “It’s about ending this. For both of us.” Aaron tilted his head, studying me. “You think you can end it? Do you even understand what you are, Kora?” “Enlighten me.” He stepped closer. “You’re not just a vessel for flame. You’re the bridge between realms. The last anchor between what lives and what refuses to die.”

She wiggled her eyebrows. “Kora!” “What?” she shrugged. “Finn drama always has at least a small chance of leading to accidental makeouts.” She shrugged. “It was Elijah.” I groaned, shaking off the last makeout session Kora had decided to remind me off. “Oh.” Kora walked in, kicked off her shoes, and collapsed into the armchair. “Same thing, Timber drama: deluxe edition.” She had a cookie halfway to her mouth when she paused and looked at me, really looked at me.

Liora couldn’t stay away. Two nights later, she was back at the library after closing time, heart racing as she opened the glowing book again. The memory of Draven Korr still burned in her body the way he took control, the way he fucked her for so long without getting tired. She wanted more of him. She needed him. She whispered softly, “Draven Korr… come back to me. I want you again. Please.” The book glowed bright red this time. A strong wind blew through the shelves, and the temperature in the library dropped.

"Oh, spare me, Zara. The man on the beach is gone—burned to a crisp, thanks to your little pet in there. But do you really think Emmett is going to care about my slip-ups when he finds out the most dangerous creature on the continent is sitting right inside your bedroom?" "She didn't know what she was," I shot back, my heart pounding against my ribs like a trapped bird. "And neither did you, until a few minutes ago. What do you want, Kora? Just name it and get to the point." Kora’s lips curled into a slow, calculating smile. The hysteria vanished, replaced by the cold, scheming hunger of a predator scenting blood. "I want you to back off, Zara. Step out of this room and hand Kali over to me.

She focuses her attention back towards Ona and I know that she will do everything in her power to keep that fate from coming true. Extending her claws into long fine tips as long as her forearms, she places each tip gently along Ona's torso. Taking a deep breath, she punctures the skin not so much as to release her toxins but enough to make complete contact. A jolt of blue lightning flashes from her hands along her nails into Ona's body, which jolts heavenward before settling down. "Come back to us!" Kora demands. "You are not allowed to die." She shocks her again. And again. The smell of burning flesh is too much.