Sakura Is Orochimarus Daughter Novels & Stories

He wasn't a student, and he wasn't a teacher. ​He was an Obsidian Scout, one of the elite few Darius had sent ahead of the main extraction team. ​"Subject 7—the Sterling girl—is showing increased heart rate and body temperature," the scout whispered into his comms. "The digital sabotage by the local alpha-female is working. The subject's emotional distress is triggering her essence." ​"Good," a voice crackled back—Darius’s voice, cold and distant. "Let her simmer. We need her power to reach a peak before we move. What about the Commander?"

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

Their eyes remain black with hatred but they do as they’re told, knowing that she’s right. She returns down the steps and starts pacing in front of them to deliver the information. “Your daughter has lived thousands of years in barrenless “vessels” as you so coldly stated. What you couldn’t control, is her human match. That is something I can control. You see, Emma is a direct descendent of my bloodline. She is a demi goddess in her own right. She carries my blood. This is why she can carry your children Morrigan”.

"Who are you?" One of the figures stepped forward into the dim, flickering light of a bioluminescent moss growing on the tunnel walls. It was a woman, her skin mapped with glowing white veins that matched the color of her eyes. She wore a tattered Lagos-style headwrap, but it was reinforced with carbon-fiber plating. "We are the ones your mother forgot to finish," she said, her voice a hollow, metallic echo. "They call me Sora. And if you’re wearing that stone, it means the countdown has already begun."

Sora’s POV The screen lit up before I even finished my coffee. I had only been scrolling out of habit when the headline appeared in my notification. Blood Claw Alpha’s Daughter Appears at Central Mall — Suspected Engagement Preparations My fingers froze. For a moment, I thought I had misread it. Blood Claw Alpha’s daughter. Engagement. Mall. I tapped the article open, my pulse beginning to pound in my ears. The photos loaded slowly, one by one, each better than the last.

Danika The full identity landed like a gunshot. My real name is Kazimir Ignat Vanechka. Last heir of the bloodline your father erased. He was still buried inside me, forehead pressed to mine, the brand on his collarbone warm against my skin. The name reordered everything. Every quiet moment outside my door. Every time he had bled for me. The three years of photographs. The original hit. The way he had looked at me in the cabin when Softiya’s men came through the door. The last Vanechka heir had spent years planning to finish what my father’s men started, and somewhere along the way he had chosen the daughter of the man who erased his family instead.

“I just don’t know how my parents will react to this. I know they’ve always expected me to be mated to an unranked wolf.” I stiffened before asking, “Wouldn’t they be glad you found your mate, regardless of rank?” I looked around and noticed we had walked pretty far and we are now standing in front of a bench. She lets out a small sigh before motioning for us to sit. As she fumbles with her fingers, I hear her whisper, “I’m the Alpha’s oldest daughter.”

"I want old Chu's daughter to be one of my wives." When those words echoed in the room, the two of them couldn't help but gasp for cold air. Lord Chu's daughter, Chu Yue, is Lord Chu's only daughter, Chu Xuan. It is known that his affection for her is much greater than his other two children, he also showed great talent; In his test of recognizing elemental corporal, it is of dominion fire and earth of high degree.

Her eyes glowed purple, and powerful energy radiated from her in waves. As Sora knelt, catching her breath, Ursula crouched beside her. "Okay," Ursula whispered softly, gently brushing a strand of hair from Sora's face. "Your daughter will be strong, even stronger than you." Her golden eyes flashed with a warning. "Don't forget our deal, Sora. Don't forget.”

I gathered my courage to speak. "My...my name is Ni...Nikita..." I said, noticing how squeaky my voice sounded. "I was born in the year 1994." As soon as I said that, a chorus of murmurs erupted around the hall. "A child born in the future," the Oracle said. "A savior from the gate between worlds." He waved his hand over the mound of white sand, which started twirling upward like a mini-whirlwind. It danced around for a minute before collapsing back. The sand rolled about, forming weird symbols over the board.