Korrasami Wattpad Novels & Stories

Even though I was weak, my wolf was healing me faster by the second. " Do you know me?" Lori asked her and she nodded. "Do you know me?" Samael asked and she nodded and embraced him. Once they pulled apart, she locked eyes on me, and I could tell we were thinking the same thing as tears both welled up in our eyes. I hopped out of bed and embraced her, and our tears began to flow. Our shared pain. Samael, Lori, and Adam looked at us confusingly. Florida linked them, filling them in on what she saw through my eyes and soon they were all tearful. Not too long after we all calmed down, Jasmine was brought something to eat. We all semi-watched as Samael fed her some soup before she gasped, as if

“I don’t want to be a part of-” “I’m here to take your place,” Amira interjected, her voice filled with a comforting and reassuring tone, attempting to offer solace amid Jasmine's distress. She sauntered towards the faerie, cornering her like a cat playing with a mouse. “You can either use this time to escape and lead your own life or wait for another day to be violated.”

He wraps her up in his arms and she sobs on to his chest. “Oh sweetie, we are all here for you. Welcome home, princess.” He says to her and I smile as I watch the two when I hear a loud growl and I look around for where the sound is coming from when Rosa is tackled and I hiss before I shriek and move to grab her when I hear her laughing as two wolves hug her in the dirt. “Hey shitheads.” I breathe a breath of relief as I realise they are Sassa and Skoll. “Ok, let her up you mutts and give her some damn space.” Calista comes out and drags Skoll off his sister as Gaia drags Sassa and Rosa laughs as I help her up.

Raegan’s voice is a painful echo in my head and I feel the shattered pieces of my heart sweep away by the storm in my soul. I shake my head, refusing to accept the words because he had to be joking right now, just as how the goddess was playing this cruel joke on me. “No.” I shiver. “Take that back… You’re lying—” “It’s the truth Coral. You’re my mate. Our mate. And it isn’t a cruel joke from the goddess either.” “No, it’s not true! It can’t be true! I am your sister and all this is madness!” I yell, brewing with hot anger and frustration as tears cascade my face.

She said. “Ahm…yeah, Chaos told me he asked his parents friend to customize it.” I said. “Did he tell you the meaning of'' did he choose to add an Aquamarine stone?” She said and sat beside me again. I bit my lower lips to stop myself from smiling too much and just looked away, I felt like my face was as red as a tomato now. ~Flashback~ "Yes, Of course. I would marry a man named Chaos; I will marry you. You're my peace, Chaos"

he whispered, his lips brushing her forehead, “was merely the first page of our story.” Their story ended there, with Cora wrapped in the arms of a demon, her body sated, her soul promised, and her future a terrifying, exhilarating blaze of unknown passion. She had gotten everything she had ever fantasized about, and she had never been more perfectly, completely damned.

As I walked past him, our shoulders brushed lightly, sending an unexpected jolt through my stomach. I found Cora waiting by the entrance, keys already in hand. “There you are! I was about to send a search party.” “Sorry,” I apologized, following her to the parking lot. “I got caught up.” “With Samuel, I bet,” she teased, waggling her eyebrows suggestively. “Spill!” “Nothing to spill. I helped bandage his arm, that’s all.” “Uh-huh. Sure.” The drive home passed quickly as Cora recounted Council gossip, theories about the rogue attack, and predictions for the final Chairman selection. I only half-listened, my mind replaying my conversation with Samuel, pieces of his history interlocking with wh

I placed the tray and dishes on the counter sink and looked at her. It felt awkward as I just stood there and watched her. Sensing that I was looking at her, Cora put the book down. “Seat here,” she said, patting the stool next to her. And before I knew it, we started talking. Cora was Keeran’s cousin. She was a pack doctor and immediately we clicked in and our conversation started and I felt comfortable with her. “What? That’s crazy,” she said when I told her about my mate and the betrayal. “Your mate and your own sister?”

You will know very soon," I said. She gasped slightly, stunned. Neither of us moved for a long moment. Then, as if the air between us pulled us closer, I leaned in. So did she. And we kissed. It was soft at first, testing, gentle, like a question. But the moment her fingers brushed my jaw, it deepened. Months of tension melted into that kiss. I’d kissed before. But this… this was something else. When we finally pulled apart, her face was flushed, and my heart was racing. I was about to speak when my phone buzzed in my pocket. Reluctantly, I reached for it, expecting a pack update. Instead, my entire body went cold. Message from Alpha Aaron: “I know she’s with you. Kora belongs to me. I want

“But I’m not letting some ghost in lipstick steal my kill and walk away like a fucking legend.” I stood, crushing the cigarette under my heel. Amara Voss. The Revenant. I didn’t care if she was a myth, monster, or martyr. I would find her. And if she wanted war, I’d give her one she’d never forget.