Morana Novels & Stories

she turned wildly on the spot, frantically looking around “W-where Lena! Where!” Lena gently grasped her arms “Calm down Dawnie”, she said “the Green Man is a forest god which means he will be in some place like a park or a forest or….” she trailed off, her brown eyes drifting towards the orchard that they’d parked across from “Oh, that’s clever”, she breathed, staring at the name: Viridios. Dawn followed her gaze “They wouldn’t be so brazen”, she remarked.

Even Nox looked confused by Morana’s reaction. “That accursed omen! A harbinger of doom! Oh, how many souls has it snatched and shattered, of its own dark will? I’d rather face a grim reaper than that prenzy of a pattern!” Morana’s every word was charged with what felt like deep personal hatred. She was shaking with rage as she spat at the logo on the ground.

Morrigan's face leaned closer to Colfre, her breath warm and minty. Her scent of lavender is like the scent of spring and home. Lingering in Colfre's senses as her hand caresses his cheeks. Colfre stiffened under her touches. His hands clenching by the door of his chambers. Keeping himself composed under Morrigan's alluring touches and sweet voice. "Promise me that you will come back alive." Morrigan's voice is hushed as her nose brushes on his skin. Sending shivers to his body, every hair in his body rising. His jaws clench. Colfre could feel his heart hammering inside of him as Morrigan's hands slowly crept on his nape and hair.

That is why I am standing at the Carmelian Nuns orphanage, where they adopted me. I took a deep breath and stared at the orphanage. This is it because I am now standing in front of it and in a moment I will know the missing pieces that I want to know, for me to connect it together that will make me complete. I searched for the nun who manages the orphanage and her name is Sister Carmelita Deus; she will be the one who I will look for because I know she knows something about me. The orphanage is so simple, the gate is rusty and the name at the front gate is almost erased. That makes the Carmelian into Carmelia and the Orphanage into Orphanage. I can see the children playing and I can hear the

So we got to the bar and we were drinking and telling tales, you know the way warriors celebrate and then a girl at the end of the bar caught my eyes. She had brown hair that she had plaited into two braids and she had on a short white flowery dress and she was petite, just the way I liked them, so of course I made my way over to her because I could see that she had been stealing glances at me all night. “What's your name?” I asked her. “It's Morana.” She said with a smile on her face. “Beautiful name for a beautiful girl, my name is Orion, Alpha Orion.” I tell her.

"Well I have to take her home. That's why I'm here in the first place. To bring her back to her Homeland" Wait a minute...... "You don't mean right this instant do you?" I asked "surely you can give me a few days to process all these and prepare myself" "I'm afraid not honey. The fact that you are alive and I found you so easily means that others can find you too. You are a very rare being little Azura, and you have lots of enemies. J could sense the energy from your power from miles away. So you are too vulnerable right now". Aunt Anna explained.

I was turning into a horny little Slut. "Say it, say you are mine," he said gruffly. He is too intense, I thought to myself. I won't say it, I decided. He opened his mouth to say something again but stopped as we were interrupted. "Well, well, well. Look at what we have here." We both turned our heads. Dawn was standing right there, looking at us. She had a mocking smile painted on her lips. "I see Marina had found her next victim. Three dead guys aren't enough?"

" The man looked at Otto in bewilderment. "You thought that a nightcrawler, who are notorious for being weak and decaying creatures, would be able to kill the strongest being who has ever walked this planet?" When Otto Müller said nothing in his defense the man scoffed. "So give me one good reason to believe that, after all the damage you've done, you truly don't know where they are?" Otto Müller shook his head. ''I swear I don't" The man sighed, unsatisfied with the answer he was given.

Maria stared in astonishment at how mesmerising his eyes were and the mole—he had a mole on his nose. Something about it felt awfully familiar. Does she know this person?

Nya took it, knowing she’d have to wander off between the trees in a moment to relieve herself but also quite hungry. She tore the skin of the piece of fruit open revealing a tangy orange pulp beneath. Juice ran down her fingers. She licked it off before taking a bite of the sweet treat. “Does that happen a lot?” she asked. “Do people who catch a ride on a dragon fall asleep frequently?”