Novel Sagara Novels & Stories

, Demeter tells sage Yaga launching a heavy attack on him " I am here to win not lose in front of you, because I am here to get the book in which the soul of the demon princess has been captured”, Sage Yaga tells her " Then you have to die for sure”, she tells sage Yaga Soon after which she launches her final blow of attack in order to just kill him but before her sword reaches near his throat, Sage Yaga brings the demonic stone between the sword and his throat And as soon as the sword touches the demonic stone, the very next moment her body is transformed into ashes as her body burns on the spot

HIGH SCHOOL SAGA (When chaos descend on Love) Season 2 Episode 1 (Back in the World) *Author’s POV* In a beautiful lonely world, her very own wishful lonely world, was seen Cheryl Blossom in a moderate small building with her family. She was seen playing around the small house with her little brother Malakai Blossom. Her mom in the kitchen making dinner with her husband giving her back hugs and kisses. It all looks real and unreal, the love and togetherness she feels is so real and unreal, she felt something isn’t right still, because every time she tilt her head peeping outside, she always saw more than five blurry images calling out for her, calling her name and telling her she belongs her

Closing his eyes, he turned away, unable to bear the sight of Rara’s suffering. Despite Rara’s heroic attempt to shield Bun Kukkinos, the fog proved too powerful. He received his punishment, turning to ash before her eyes. Rara, overwhelmed with grief, placed her hand on his as he died. A scarlet light surged from her hands, streaking across her forehead before disappearing. As Bun Kukkinos’s remains turned to ashes, Rara was engulfed in a wave of sorrow. Her anguished scream shattered the transparent barriers and the massive stone. The scarlet fog that enveloped her expanded rapidly, forcing the other fogs to retreat in defeat.

Through her IAC, Eliza could see the situation shifting outside. Andor was proud of himself, his head tilted up at the sky as he laughed, Sylvester’s ashes raining through is fingertips, and two more newbies were going down at the hands of Sergio and Mila, but around them, those shadows Eliza had found suspect earlier began to move. It was difficult to focus on what was happening in the yard and still pursue the bloodsucker in front of her, but it seemed her team was about to have company.

Shubhadrangi asked and Agnishikha nodded in yes "yesterday night I got it. I just hope they come soon." Agnishikha replied "they will come real soon, don't worry." Shubhadrangi said assuring her sister "you know something weird happened now before I came here." Agnishikha said and narrated the incident took place few minutes ago "Chitra saying these things to you? Wow, from which side the sun has risen today?" Shubhadrangi asked "I don't know. But it felt weird. Because it's coming from her out of everyone." Agnishikha said

It was a slice now, a pale, faintly luminous seam in the air a few feet off the ground, like the world had been split and then healed with a stitch that didn’t quite match. That was normal. What wasn’t normal was what was kneeling in front of it. Heather hissed, “Oh, hell.” Baylee didn’t answer. Her entire body had gone cold. Someone was kneeling right in front of the scar. Bare knees in damp earth. Head bowed. Hands folded in front of their chest, fingers laced. Cloaked. Not wolf. No scent. Not human either. At least — not just human. They were wrapped in a cloak the color of stained bone, streaked with ash. The edges of it were burned, curled in places like whatever they’d crossed through

she said, her voice raw. Sagara’s lips curved faintly, though there was no victory in his gaze—only something deeper, darker. “Then hate me while you’re standing next to me. But don’t hate me from across the room when it’s too late.” The rain battered the windows, relentless. Alana’s pulse thundered in her ears. She could feel herself standing at the edge of a cliff, and Sagara was the hand reaching out—not to save her, but to decide how she would fall.

"Apparently this time, you will experience a slightly different otherworlding journey." “Are you referring to the blocked pathway?” Madam Ruzka nodded again. “That too. Though, we received a different reading this time. And a quite peculiar one at that.” She prompted. “There will be countless of possibilities happening in this world you’re travelling to.” Noel fell silent, listening to her speech. "The first possibility is, this time, the reincarnation of your Sol will appear in earth." Instantly, his head felt a subtle sting when it accepted an overload of memories where he tried hard to forget about.

Vieira had come in. " Oh my goodness." Nadia said , feeling hert rate return to a normal level. " You should do well to open that door properly next time. " Derek said, rubbing his hands together. " I apologize if I have given you a reason to be worried about . But then, I have come with news. A very strange news. " " Where is the girl from? " Derek asked. " The red moon pack. " Vieira replied . " What?" Sophia said surprisingly. " Red moon?"

But then smiled again. Because despite the imperfect drawing—she was doing magic. Real magic. Jasper had been the first to notice it. Saraya’s abilities were… different. She couldn’t command elements the way Rafael, Miah, or Phoenix could. Rafael held dominion over earth. Miah controlled fire and air with fierce elegance. Phoenix wielded water—and healing—with unmatched depth. But Saraya? She was something else entirely. She didn’t just use power. She amplified it. She strengthened it.