Sora And Haru Novels & Stories

It was done. The unbreakable Alpha Harry had been broken. Ariel stood over him, breathing hard, drenched in both blood and triumph. The battlefield fell into stunned silence before erupting into thunderous cheers. The balance of power had shifted in a single, irreversible instant. The title of Luna of the Moon Hound Pack now belonged to her. And no one could deny it. And me? I stood there, numb and wide-eyed, feeling the wind of change howl through my soul. A tidal wave of emotions surged through me—terror, wonder, admiration, uncertainty. Ariel had won, yes. But at what cost? What came next, now that the beast had been slain? Would peace follow, or would chaos consume what was left of us?

Twilight POV Sora and I met up at a park. “I can’t get over how precious she is. What’s her name?” “Natsumi. She’s turning two in August.” “She's even more precious now. You better watch out because I might kidnap her one day.” She joked. “Short Stuff, funny running into you here.” Seriously, who else, that I know, will pop up? I have nothing against Hansuke, but still. “Speaking of, since when did you start babysitting?” He asked Sora.

Kaloy replied. Kaloy didn't take long and left in a few minutes. Aiza immediately locked the gate and the door when Kaloy left and then went back to Aiko's side to sleep. —---^^^°^^^------ One day, Jacob and Haria were happily walking together inside the mall. They are wearing smiles on their faces, as Haria wrapped her arms around Jacob's left arm. She held onto it tightly, as if she didn't want to let go of him anymore.

“Sorry, but Sora just told us the funniest story about—” She stopped, glanced back and forth between Lian and Sora, then looked back at me, grinning wider than ever. Sora’s warm brown eyes met mine and squinted just a little. “I just told her about the time I was dating my stable boy and the fourth prince from Elarin at the same time.” My eyes fluttered as I shared a look with Trinity, who was now chuckling. “Interesting,” I said, amused. “You will have to tell me more about it.”

Haru replied, his voice barely audible as he drifted into a peaceful slumber, his body cocooned in the alpha’s strong arms. Jiro stayed still for a moment, listening to the steady rhythm of Haru’s heartbeat as it synced with his own, a testament to the bond they shared. He traced gentle patterns on Haru’s skin, marveling at how perfectly they fit together, as if they were made for each other.

I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself as I approached. “Good morning, everyone,” I began, my voice surprisingly steady despite the chaos in my head. “I apologize for the delay. Last night was… unexpected.” One of the elders, a stern-faced woman named Elara, raised an eyebrow. “Indeed. We were starting to think you’d forgotten about us.” I forced a chuckle, glancing at Duncan, who gave me an encouraging nod. “I appreciate your patience. Let’s get started, shall we?” The room was tense as the elders watched me, their impatience evident. Elara was the first to speak, her voice cutting through the murmur of discontent. “Since Mara is out of the way, you should start showing Yara the rope

Aya’s intrepid gaze darts between us nervously, and it’s only the presence of Sokin that stops the Haru from hitting his intended target. His’s wet lips on her cheek, and his big brown eyes follow her gaze to Sokin. “What do you want?” Haru braces his arm behind her, standing to one side. “Think it’s time for us to go,” Tien’s leaf green eyes fill with worry between the murderous glares he’s getting between myself and the entitled Lord frosting Hosa. Tien drags the wolf in the opposite direction. All but tossing him over his shoulder as they retreat down the hall we came in, despite Haru’s tipped protests.

I asked Harry, my tone was laced with my anger. Back when we were together, it was Harry who told her that we could never be together. She could never be anything more than an Omega because that's how much her aura could let her rise. We were all told that Sora was born with a curse. That's why her mother and sister treated her so badly. “Yes! I said whatever I saw back then. Now, her aura was shinier than the aura of a Luna.” Harry replied in a low tone and I was stunned.

From the sounds, I could tell he was watching more shows, looking up online for every article he could find on Sora. "Sora is alive." Elias said in relief when I sat beside him as tears poured down his eyes. He zoomed a picture of Sora holding his daughter, both laughing as they looked into each others eyes. Her name is Ramona Megumi York. She's two years old and her resemblance with Elias is uncanny. Her blonde hair extra curly, in pigtails. She had Elias' grey eyes with dimples that made her smile beautiful. She was a blend of their complexion, a little brown and had Sora's nose.

After Sora had said his piece to Harvey, he immediately roared, "Scram! All of you, move aside! That way, I can consider letting you all live! Otherwise, none of you can leave Sky Plane alive!" Slap! Harvey was not letting Sora have his way. Instead, he slapped Sora's face to the point where he fell to the ground. "Do you think you have the right to order me around?" Sora crawled back up and angrily yelled, "You dare to touch me, you fool?!"