Matt Sora Digimon Novels & Stories

Alluvium looked at Miranda in complete disbelief, it was impossible for the archdragons to have mates and he remembered his father telling him that the archdragons were infertile. That “thing” couldn’t be his, Alluvium laughed, “Hahah… hahahahaha!!” “What’s so funny” “You actually expect me to believe that thing you’re carrying is mine?” “Because it is” “You silly wretch, I told you that archdragons are infertile”

Matt said going to her side. He helped her up to her feet looking at her like she was crazy. “I was trying to make my power thingy not kick in.” Nora said in between gasps of air. “Ok…well don't. Use everything you got. It’s a gift and weapon. We have super strength and speed. Even in human form. Use all you got.” Matt said, shaking his head like she was crazy. “Ok let's go again let's go again.” Dante yelled from the sidelines as Matt circled around Nora.

Her eyes remained locked with my brother as if they were having a silent conversation. She exhaled deeply and said, “Mom has an antidote…” Nivaan grasped her hand and said, “Please Vally…” She pursed her lips and nodded before disappearing. “It’s okay cuckoo… he will be alright… you shouldn’t worry so much… it is not like he is your real mate…” Nivaan said, sitting beside me. Letting out a deep sigh, I said with a weak smile, “I must be the most unlucky person in this world…”

꒰ 𝔐𝔸𝕋𝔼 𝕋𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔻ℝ𝔸𝔾𝕆ℕ ℙℝ𝕀ℕℂ𝔼 ₊˚⋆ ( CAST ) ╚═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╝ ☽ —— 「 I want nothing more 」 Jisoo Kim AS . . . Jisoo Kwon !! ❝ I will ruin your very life! Mark my words! ❞ Gonçalo Teixeira AS . . . Tristan Slade !! ❝ You're a little human in my realm, I would like to see you try! ❞ ‹ ——— ✧ 𖥸 ✧ ——— › ╔═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╗

the blonde-haired and pale boy Luna Olivia introduced as Matt whines, "tell us more about that Elle girl." "My mom says she is an omega orphan from another pack," Andrew says if I remember him correctly. "I don't care who she is," Matt says, "she is super cute," Damon says nothing as they pass under the tree, stopping to lift his nose to the air and sniff, looking around for its source. My lungs are burning as the oxygen I have been holding in my lungs begs for release. He continues onward when he doesn't find what he is looking for.

What the f*ck! Then my eyes opened. Is it a dream? I didn’t know I fell asleep. I shook my head to wake myself up and then looked at the book still in my hand. I decided to go to sleep, but after reading another paragraph, “Just when we thought our beloved Luna had regained her strength and was doing well, the enemy suddenly appeared before us. He wanted her, and he was adamant about taking her. Our beta and gamma along with the other warriors who tried to stop him, couldn’t do anything. In the end, the man took our Luna and entered a portal-like hole while she shouted, I am going to come back. I will make sure to come back and be with my mate. Please tell him that I am going back into his a

One of his companions scoffed and mumbled under his breath something we could not hear. “Firstly, my name is Ezra, not Omega. Secondly, it is none of your concern how I am. You clearly have not cared at all over the last few months how I am doing so why start now. I would like to ask you for a rejection so I can either die or move on with my life. If you will not give me one then I will wait until I can feel the mate pull and reject you myself.”

So how did he know she could bring someone back? "So let's say I possess such a power. How do we know it will work?" "That's the thing, Luna. We will never know until we try," Avior refuted, placing his hand on the chair Alaric was seated on. His gaze was serious and creepy. Odessa's mind raced with a thousand thoughts, and she couldn't process anything at the moment. Odessa exhaled deeply. She felt a headache coming. Aria was silent again after their mate attacked them.

“Welcome to Rohai Corp, Hagakure Sorahiko.” They shake hands— two unwilling players of whatever ridiculous game Miyamura is playing. “As is mine, Mr Yamato”. “Please call me Eiji”. He refuse to be so formal with such a kindred soul. Any person that sees past Miyamura’s glamour is a person worth speaking to. “Only if you call me Sora”. “Sorahiko”. “Yamato”. A smile here, a grin there. And, it's a deal. ⸻ Five minutes after Sorahiko leaves his office, Eiji’s intercom buzzes.

I just kept my eyes on him. His body stiffened, eyes darkening as the spark passed between us again. That irritating, glorious surge of magic that told us what I had been trying to fake. He felt it, even if he hated it. His grip tightened, the spark buzzing under his palm where my skin met his. Good Mother didn't know how to play her game. I really did wonder if she really did find her mate or it was just a game that she was playing all along. He tensed, jaw clenched, and I looked up at him, barely holding back the grin. That’s right. You feel it, Damon. No matter how hard you try to deny it, you do.