Orange Version Pokemon Novels & Stories

Shadow was eyeing them full of love. Their eagerness reflected the innocence in their eyes. The Hyenas were prepared to enter the space that was created by Orange. Orange’s power was extremely unique. Storytelling, and art manipulation. There were only three people that inherited this power. Each represents the three worlds. Someone named Fariz, who by chance, was Teal’s boyfriend. He was from the Upperworld. The second person was Orange Bunny, representing the Underworld. Last but not least, Wan, from the wingman's clan, was from The Unknown.

ZURI POV "Please stand as we move to the next round. Vaals, Glortinon, blue. Peulo, Kea, red. Earth, Cok, yellow. Frole, Hassin, orange. Makskin, Bronkark, Shikaz, green. Please take your seats your second course will be gund bread," the male announcer says with his amplified voice and we stand up.

“These are used to determine a mage’s aptitude for magic.” He went under one of the wide trunks and reached out to a low hanging red orb. It looked like a small upside-down fish bowl. As soon as Damien touched it, it began to glow faintly and give a sweet tinkling sound. “Red is the most resistant.” said the groundskeeper. “Purple comes next, then blue, green, yellow and orange as the most sensitive to magic.” he went over to an orange orb and breathed on it. The orb gave a high pitched tinkle, a small web-like crack forming around it. “As you can see, even a little magic can easily break it.”

Even the lord's familia are known to possess at most 3. Ban: Hmm Miss Luxuria what's your color. Kiri: Blue being the color of my familia and my secondary color Violet. Mr annoying: That's only obvious. My color is red. What is your color honestly? Ban: I already told you that's what the orb sho-- Josephine: That's enough students. I will place Ban and Kiri in the same group.

Sora closed his eyes, took a deep breath in, and shifted as he exhaled. Ezra gasped when he saw Sora in his true form. Sora's scales were cream, tan, and gold, with charcoal gray accents along his spine and down the length of his tail. He was the color of a royal Omega Dragon, the same color as his Dad's dragon.

But he always knew who he really was. He wasn’t like the others. He was different. Special. His werewolf form wasn’t black like most. It wasn’t brown. It wasn’t grey. He was orange. Bright orange. No one had ever seen a werewolf like that before. It was a strange and very rare werewolf. His fur was soft, like a cat’s fur. His eyes were ocean blue, ocean blue that could brighten the night. When he looked at someone, they couldn’t look away. His fangs could cut stone. His speed was more than others. His howl could shake trees.

She was bonded to Milena's soul and lived to serve her, just like the second. "Speaking of which, where's Vecoria?" "She might have found something but she wanted to be sure before bringing it to you. She'll be here to report right about…" she trailed off as an orange gate opened in the darkness. Another lady walked in but was slightly older in appearance. Her long sleek black hair turned to a wavy orange hue at the middle of her back. Her eyes were bright orange, a lighter shade than her lips. Her celestial dress was similar to Aquaria but orange and black.

Or so they thought. Vital Orange summoned every bit of strength in his body and screamed in rage. The power of his roar shook the ears of those who were watching, and even they marveled at the strong aura that swirled around the angry Tiger. Once his aura of power had taken form, Vital Orange rushed into the smoke and smashed down with his axe. The furious power of a Tiger was fully unleashed as his axe howled in excitement of the victory that was to come. The large man’s power was ferocious, and it wasn’t easy to handle. His aura took form, creating a large tiger and cloaking him within it. Yet no one could see this. At least, no ordinary person could see this. Luckily, there were a few uno

The woman slowly walked to the glass wall behind the orb and pressed some buttons on the machinery placed behind the glass wall. The orb gave out a light greenish glow, and it turned completely black. 'Boy, place your hand on the orb', said one man. Ben slowly moved near the orb and placed his hand on the orb. Everyone was waiting expectantly for what the result would be. The color of the orb changed from black to green then to sky blue, then to red and then brown, then it gave out a golden color… slowly the color changed, and the orb completely became black. Everyone was closely looking at the orb and when it turned black, this is the 132nd time this had happened at the academy testing

Mor wags her tail, “now is an ok time” Just as I’m about to ask what it is, I can feel her pushing into me. Our claws extend and our hair changes color? Wait what? Scared of what just happened, both of the boys’ jaws dropped. “What? What do I look like?”. I walk over to the pond and see an entirely different face staring back at me. I let out a scream. There are those half green, half gold eyes again but my hair is long, wavy and… blonde?? I have a celtic tattoo gently carved into my forehead, looks like a jewel almost.