Mermaid Sora Novels & Stories

We’ve been together since you were born’ she said ‘I know sia, I just wish I had you like this through those times, I really felt weak and almost gave up’ ‘You were never weak Monna, you’ve always been strong, those times was to train you to be ready to take your crown’ sia said ‘My crown?’ I asked confused ‘Yes Monna, you are the Queen Luna’ ‘Queen Luna? What are you saying?’ I asked more confused ‘Yes Monna, you are the queen of the entire werewolf clan’ ‘Huh?’ I almost found it funny ‘What are you saying Sia?’ I asked again amused ‘You will soon get to know, when the time is right’ sia said and blocked out the mind link Queen Luna? What’s that? I know if Ivan and I mate and he finally mar

From the sounds, I could tell he was watching more shows, looking up online for every article he could find on Sora. "Sora is alive." Elias said in relief when I sat beside him as tears poured down his eyes. He zoomed a picture of Sora holding his daughter, both laughing as they looked into each others eyes. Her name is Ramona Megumi York. She's two years old and her resemblance with Elias is uncanny. Her blonde hair extra curly, in pigtails. She had Elias' grey eyes with dimples that made her smile beautiful. She was a blend of their complexion, a little brown and had Sora's nose.

So I was my father's daughter, but he hated me more than he hated his enemies, for reasons I didn't know. Sora, my handmaiden, sank next to me, the bed sinking with her weight and she propped me up, fixing the wooden brush in my silver hair, detangling the locs. We sat before the mirror, my furrowed gaze fixed on my reflection. “Princess Annora,” Sora called out, her head bowing courtly and her lips curled into a smile, “Perhaps your mate is yet to be born. I mean, he's the god of seven seas, with eyes as piercing as fish.”

If she was curious about something, Sora could easily answer it to her; not unless it was something that he was restricted to tell to. But now, he suddenly opened up about the beast tide that occured every fifty years. He even questioned the location of the Bexerth Academy. In addition, he brought up the red haired Great Swordmaster out of nowhere. With these suspicious actions of Sora, how could Minerva failed to see it? She'd be blind and stupid if she fell on his trap! Besides, Sora was always lazy and lethargic. How could he, out of nowhere, suddenly became this energetic? This was also the reason that she became skeptical of him!

Jai thought if Darrion could be ‘that’ lenient when he met the Prime Minister, who was said to be the most influential figure in the kingdom in the past decade, then the blonde should surely be more at ease when meeting anyone else of the same position. But apparently, he was wrong, and that man might be from a higher entitled list that he might have to take note for. But just to be sure, he decided to keep his confusion face so Darrion would explain it to him rather than him asking the blonde about it. “You see that man with long white beard and white hair? That is Sora. He is a Great Master Teacher who teaches elements in Aeronvein Kingdom. He teaches on both Gale and Hori Academy, but als

"We need them gone." She nods in understanding. "Gails and Devon are coming with Travis and this," She pauses and flashes me a devilish smile, "is Radiance." Damn, she noticed the way I looked at her. Radiance is beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. Her hair is long and flowing; a fierce color of orange/red. Her tail matches her hair perfectly. A bright orange tail with the tips of her fins are a beautiful ruby red. She has big, round, emerald green eyes surrounded by thick eye lashes. She shyly smiles a small smile to me and then darts her eyes down. Clearly humbled to be in my presence. "Thank you for assisting us today Radiance. I apologize for it being so early in the morning." I respectfull

Callum’s voice bellowed, “Reid! What are you doing?! Let go! You’ll kill her! Reid! Let go!” Callum rushed forward to separate them, but just as he reached out, a hand lightly pressed on his wrist, making him freeze. It was Sora. Her face had turned red, her eyes slightly unfocused, but oddly bright—as if something was burning within them. Callum’s pupils contracted, and he paused in shock. Sora gave a strained smile, her voice hoarse as she whispered, “Don’t… don’t stop him. Let him… cough… to die by his hand would be… cough cough… my greatest honor…”

This Mysterious figure tapped the feet of the Daemon boar and whispered, “ Horc, These are the commands your master has given to you, once you are done, you shall be free ” A red rune circle appeared on the forehead of the Horc. Horc is the name given to all Daemon boar specie. It is said that these Horcs are the weakest of the Daemon kind but with a little boost, they can surpass even a C-class five-star mage or swordsman. For someone like Amaria -who isn't a mage like Teresa and Dove nor a mana using swordsman like Elex - she wouldn't stand a chance with a Horc, boost or no boost.

She confided, feeling her end was near. Her pulse had slowed, Adelaide felt it slipping away as she moved to grasp her hand. She brought it to her chest and clasped both hands around Tala’s stone cold one. Adelaide felt her own sadness creep up within her at seeing the death of yet another pack member at the hands of such savages. “She will embrace you,” She felt a strength light within her as she reached out with her soul and the gates to the Moon’s realm opened within her mind’s eye. Tala stood beside her; her hand clasped tight. The Goddess stood in the distance, lithe and graceful with open arms.

They usually hang out by the lake around this time. "Yes, I'm sure, but I can't let them get to me," I said confidently. "Okay, let's go," she said and we headed there. I saw some of the kids from our school swimming and fishing at the lake. I wanted to say hi but resisted the urge. There was no point in drawing attention to myself. "Hey there!" I turned around and saw Marcus DeMarco smiling at me. He was one of the cutest boys in my school who never paid any attention, so I was a little surprised that he was talking to me.