Nora Universe Novels & Stories

I stepped back into the hallway, closing the heavy door behind me as Seren’s glare burned into my spine. “Yes?” I snapped. “I only have a minute,” Lenore hissed. “I saw your call. What do you need?” “An update,” I growled. Her usefulness was undeniable, but her arrogance grated. Intelligence without discipline was a liability. “Your fucking rogues are mostly dead,” she spat. “Which is fine, but they put Alpha Duncan in a coma. You were only supposed to distract him. The hospital doesn’t know if he’ll wake up.” She laughed then, a shrill, panicked sound. “How am I supposed to be Luna here if he dies?”

"Nora! Where on earth have you been? I went by the cottage yesterday and the entire side of the building is crushed!" "I am so sorry, Regina," Nora whispered. "A tree collapsed right through the wall during the storm." "Oh my god," Regina gasped. "Where are you living now? Did you manage to find a hotel?" Nora hesitated, glancing at Arlo’s peaceful sleeping face beside her. "I'm actually staying with Arlo. At his estate." There was a long silence on the other end of the line. "Oh," Regina finally said, her tone dropping into pure confusion. "Okay. That’s... unexpected. How did that happen?"

Nora said with a smile. "Yes. Sure. You must be tired. Take some rest." Rose said with a kind smile and exited the room. Nora slowly moved and went to the balcony. She looked at the beautiful sky which was reaching twilight. Soon there would be millions of twinkling stars and a bright moon. Orange and reddish. Sure the sky was beautiful and happy. Unlike her unhappy soul. Not everyone was born to be happy and she was, unfortunately, one of them. Happiness was the unicorn she chased in her dreams and reality was the ugly monster of her nightmare from which she tried to run away. Ran as far as possible. But she didn't know how far she could go.

She had considered denying it as it wasn't something they needed particularly , then she remembered how happy Nora would look to receive cookies as a present as opposed to the plain bread with soup they usually have . A few pebbles later , Nova silently creaks open the door to her house . It was musty and old so it made quite a bit of noise when opened . She had , however , mastered the art of tip toeing with minimal sound. It was as if she was as light as air. Nora was sitting on the couch , huddled in between her sheets , watching the television on mute . If there was one thing Nova was grateful for , it was that the old television had subtitles . They could watch it with no sound and not

The doctor informed them. They all looked at each other, all of them confused. “Could this have to do with being an ultra-Luna? We have started looking into what an Ultra-Luna is and have not been able to find much of anything yet. But from what we have learned, they are extremely rare and there is only one born every century. The last known died over five hundred years ago, so not much to go off. It is rumored threw text that when an ultra-Luna moves on, she becomes a higher being, an example of that would be the one and only moon goddess.” Violet stated to the group. “Wait you mean that if anything happens to Lizzy, she’ll become a goddess of some sort? How is that even possible?” Brian a

They were already sure that I was going to meet my demise. “I should thank the moon goddess then. For making such an impossible feat possible.” ~ After breakfast, when the parents had managed to get the kids ready for school, they dressed my wounds again, and gave me a large cardigan to wear, claiming I needed all the warmth I could get on my way back home. They were friendly and engaged me in conversation as we drove on. “So, who's Raynor?” “The nasty Alpha who lives at a Castle near here. The only thing separating us is the tumbling hills.”

I don’t have to. Dorothee pulls me closer, one hand stroking my back, the other curled in my hair like she’s trying to anchor me here. Like letting go would mean losing me again. “I’ve got you,” she murmurs. “I’ve got you, Nara.” Wrapped in her arms, I sigh—a quiet, broken sound—and let myself fall again, back into the dark. *** When I wake again, it’s late evening. The balcony door is closed now, but the glass panes reflect the outline of two figures still stationed outside—silent, unmoving. Vigilant.

She has to find her. Avery stared at the ceiling of her room and tried to recall what her parents told her about the blood pact, but all of it was a blur. She could not even remember how she became part of the pact. “Luna,” Maya called for her attention. “You said that you were able to run past the boundary? Did… did I heard you right?” Avery smiled and nodded. Pure joy was visible in her eyes. “H-how?” Maya bit her lips. She leaned her back on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling. She pondered quietly and soon nodded as if she realized something. “Oh…” She smiled and then hugged Avery as if to comfort. “You are now free from here.”

Lira built a small fire near the doorway while Grayson checked the perimeter. Nora sat near the flickering light, the shard resting on her lap. It glowed faintly gold, then red, then flickered out. When she closed her eyes, she saw flashes not visions, but fragments. Kael’s face, blurred and distant; a vast plain of silver light; a shadowed figure standing in a ring of runes, whispering her name. Then she heard him again. You shouldn’t be here. Her heart clenched. “Then where should I be?”

I catch her as she crashes into us, lifting both women off the ground, which isn’t an easy feat with Lexa’s height. Ryan appears next, woozy as he stumbles into the foyer with Sydney at his side. It didn’t take long for word to get out. Family members start appearing out of thin air before other’s with the capability of jumping through time and space disappear again to fetch others. Ryan sees me and takes an audible breath before stalking in my direction. He throws his arms around us, smashing Lexa and Aviva between us to the point they grumble and gasp for breath. Out of the corner of my eye I notice a tearful Nora holding back. She’s sixteen–turning seventeen this summer. Her dark amber ey