She Ra Novels & Stories

At their head was a figure that made my blood run cold. Rasha. She appeared to be unique from when I'd last seen her. Her fur was pure black, popping with dull energy. Her eyes gleamed an unnatural red. Anything that dim power she'd took advantage of, it had changed her. "Sheila!" She called out, her voice conveying unnaturally across the war zone. "Arrive at witness the finish of your stupid dream?" I prepared myself, drawing on the moon's power. Silver light started to radiate from my fur. "This isn't the end, Rasha," I got back to. "It's a fresh start. For us all."

Her eyes snapped up, blazing with fury as she shot Hannah a deathly stare. With a fierce battle cry, Sheila launched herself at Hannah, hands outstretched. But as soon as her foot touched the white chalk circle, a blinding flash of energy erupted, sending Sheila flying right back into the center of the circle. She crashed to the floor, landing on her knees, her body trembling with rage and pain.

Tsk! "Oh! Do you know this woman?" he asked, pointing to the woman beside him. I definitely knew her, but I couldn't remember her name. "Which woman? Her?" I pointed at the woman beside him. "Shaira, can you get the CCTV footage? Use any connections if needed," he instructed the woman I pointed at. Now I remembered, she was Shaira, the famous supporting actress. She was also Jerome's side chick. Tsk.

Now I'm thinking of Dante again! "Yes?" I replied with a smile. Brenda, as I liked to call her, laughed softly. She balanced her glasses with the heel of her palm and shifted in her seat. She has this shy and innocent look to her face. With her hair styled with cute bows and hair clips, and her clothes more on the soft pastel shade.

He finally exploded, throwing off Beverly's hand and shouting, "The person who saved me was the woman who's been by my side for twenty years! Stop lying; I have proof!" Seeing Dominic's distress, Beverly knew she couldn't hide the truth any longer. She'd been visiting a friend at the hospital and had lingered by Dominic's bed, captivated by his handsome face. He'd woken up and mistakenly identified her as his savior. Impulsively, Beverly didn't correct him. She planned to use this to get close to him. However, her family sent her abroad to study, severing their contact. Six months ago, she learned she had cancer and reconnected with Dominic.

I scoffed, still uneasy with her presence. “So?” She took off her shades. Her catlike eyes locked with mine. Then she stretched out her hand. “I’m Shawna. And I know how to help you get Kira. Join forces with me—and she’ll be yours.” she said, and slowly her lips curled into a slow, sinister smirk.

“No. I’m not doing this again. I won’t be part of some ancient cycle.” Kael reached for her. “Rhea—” She shook her head violently. “You don’t understand. If AURA sees me… if he recognizes me—” Her voice cracked. “He won’t see you,” Kael said fiercely. “He’ll see a ghost.” “That’s worse!” she cried. “Ghosts don’t fight back.” --- Rhea wiped her face angrily. “So tell me,” she demanded, her voice sharp with panic and fury. “How do we kill him?”

How was she able to cheat death? “I don't know how she was able to survive Lucian but what I know now for sure is that she is something special. Rhea is not just an ordinary omega wolf, no, she is something special.” Shiraya moved closer to Rhea. She squinted her eyes as if she was noticing something for the first time. Without saying anything she reached into the neckline of Rhea's dress. I stared at her in confusion, wondering what she wanted to do.

One of them had even ended up with a disease that ruined her life forever. Sue, ever silver-tongued and gifted in flattery, managed to convince the manager to buy her a few luxury items. However, since the manager's bank account was connected to his wife's phone number, three days was all it took for her to find out about the affair. One day, when Sue went to work happily with her luxury items, she was blocked right at the company gates by the manager's wife and her friends. They stripped her bare right on the spot and shaved her head bald, carving the word 'ho' on her face.

When the car arrived, I climbed into the back seat and gave the driver the first place I wanted to visit. As we drove through Bellmont, I watched the streets through the window. I liked being somewhere nobody knew me. Nobody knew I was married. Nobody knew about Vince. Nobody knew about my problems. Here, I wasn't someone's wife. I wasn't someone's daughter-in-law. I wasn't the woman everyone had an opinion about. I was simply Amara. And for a little while, that felt good. I spent most of the day shopping. I didn't go crazy with the money James had sent me, but I allowed myself to buy a few things I wanted.