Sakura And The Forbidden Scroll Novels & Stories

"It's a forest spirit and they usually appear when they don't like someone being in the forest because they don't know if you're being kind to nature and enjoying it or trying to destroy it. I didn't know there was one here." I turn my gaze back to the Yokai. "I am so sorry. I'm just here to collect some herbs for my stock. I am a white witch so that is why I needed the herbs. I swear we were not trying to destroy anything." I tremble with fear, unsure of what's going to happen. It seems to focus on me instead of Damian. Maybe because it knows I'm a witch? "My name is Sakura, child. What is yours?" A feminine voice leaves the spirit as it stares at us.

Alice ranted. "Don't worry. I will hand the two of them" I replied, meaning to teach them a great lesson. "No Dad, leave Elena, from me" Harper replied. "For us," Mara added. "Okay" I replied.. "This is the knife, stretch your hand at it and connect with it," I said, dropping the knife on the dining table after it had been cleared. "Say after me.. Lamarakata" I said and she imitated me and her eyes changed to white, her blonde hair turned to white and her skin became whiter. A white light from her hand penetrated the knife.

"With the authority and blessing of the moon goddess, I, Beta Antonio of the Silver Moon pack, join you both, Lorenzo and Raphaela in the sacred covenant of bonded mates; I seal it with your blood and mine as witness" He pierced the skin at his wrist, his blood dripped unto the blood of the couple. The burning heat scorched their still outstretched hands but none felt the pain. "With the earth and all nature as witness; and in the presence of your people as witnesses. Be blessed then, conquer the forests and all nature and multiply. May your children and their descendants be blessed with the sacred blessings of the Moon goddess." The Beta joined the bleeding wrists of Antonio and Valentina t

But they didn’t fail to impress me by what they did, earning themselves a bonus to whatever I planned on paying them. “This is beautiful” Kiara said looking around the scene and I smiled squeezing her hand gently. The two of us looking at one another for a second before I watched her walk toward one of the flowers, kneeling down to touch its petals. It was an orchid which they managed to plant, they had originally tried planting a few. But only one of them managed to grow, smiling at the beauty. I kneeled down to her side and watched as she looked at the flower with amazement, her beautiful blue eyes sparkling as she looked at the wondrous creature. “You like it?”

“You might not believe me, but Sabre is better than me. He’s different, in fact, he’s the reasonable one between the both of us.” I sighed in frustration as lyca only stared at me in silence. I really was desperate to connect with her. I kissed her face before pulling away from her. “You’re just as stubborn as Athena huh? But take your time, I’ll wait until you’re ready to let us in. We won’t force you to accept us right away, but please, just give us a chance to prove that we deserve you. I got up and made to leave when she still didn’t move, but before I could walk away, she ran towards me and licked me and I couldn’t explain her joy that washed over me.

The creature turned and walked, then stopped and looked at them again. "Let's follow it!" All three then followed the tracks of the strange beast. Meanwhile, in the human world, Karmen was in the neglected courtyard of the Garden, with Ross and Tyler by her side, and the tablets levitating. She repeatedly read the texts inscribed on the tablets, arms wide open and eyes closed. The relics became unstable and a cool breeze blew through the city of Newcastle. The sky rumbled, announcing a heavy rain. The tablets began to crack and eventually shattered completely. Leaving room for the two fragments of the moon that attracted each other like magnets. They merged into one piece and around it, a vo

Lyra and I exchanged a quick, silent nod, the weight of her words settling over us. “We promise,” I assured her, holding her gaze. “This isn’t about public attention. Your secret, and hers, is safe with us.” The professor studied us one last time before standing and disappearing into another room. Moments later, she returned with a folded piece of paper. She handed it to me, and I unfolded it carefully. The paper revealed a rough map with an address scrawled hastily on it, as if written in a hurry. “That’s the shaman’s address,” Professor Kira said, her tone grave. “I trust you’ll keep your promise. She won’t be easy to find, and I won’t deny that this path is dangerous. But if anyone can he

Maya POV The morning sun streamed through the windows as I rushed through the pack house halls with my arms full of healing supplies. My eighteenth birthday had finally arrived, and butterflies danced wildly in my stomach. According to ancient pack law, I could now sense my destined mate. After years of feeling like I didn't belong anywhere in the Silver Moon Pack, maybe today would finally change everything for me. "Maya!" Healer Nora called from the medical room, her voice echoing down the corridor. "Did you prepare the willow bark tea like I asked?"

Is this all this scrum can think about, women and sex? “Are you planning to become a vampire?” I could make it look like an accident, sometimes that happens when transforming into a vampire. “No, I don’t think witches can. I’ve never heard of a witch becoming a vampire.” He took a sip from his glass. I grunted, “So, you’re a summoner?” “Nah, I can summon a few things. My specialty is in lightening.” He looked back at the door. “She’s not crying in there, is she? I mean looking at her mother’s stuff.”

Alpha strength. And I knew. I knew they were hiding something. The library was dark, lit only by narrow streams of moonlight seeping through a cracked window. Shelves leaned with the weight of old scrolls, brittle tomes, inked records in languages I didn’t recognize. But one thing stood out. It was tucked discreetly at the back, but I pulled out the scroll to be able to see more clearly… my idea was right, it was a map. I pulled it from beneath a stack of dried herbs and brittle charts. It was weathered, the edges curled, but a single mark made my chest tighten.